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Arden
It's just another year another year in this hellhole called school. I've been counting down the days until I leave and I can't wait to get away from this hypocrisy. I've been stuck in this hell hole five years, five damn years too long. I've tried to convince my mom to shift me to a different school but of course, the b***h decided it was better for me to continue to get bullied instead of going to another school where no doubt there are other bullies, but it can't be as bad as it is here. I've seen so much s**t going on here since I started most kids leave because of the constant bullying which is underlooked by our headteacher so much for an anti-bullying clause this place needs to realise that bullying is an everyday occurrence and it needs to be nipped in the bud.
The head teacher is an asshole and the father of the worst bully here at Southern High Langdon Whitlock. Grade A asshole with a capital A. I've yet to be on the other side of his wrath cause I simply fleet through life and I'm like a f*****g those around here and that's the way I'd like it to stay.
Let's hope I keep off his radar this year. It's our last and once it's done I'm getting the f**k out of here. But no one knows that valid pride of information, not even my mother. I've got into college but the kicker is it's around two hundred miles away from here away from the snide comments and bullies away from Langdon f*****g Whitlock. Mom doesn't know I'm going to live with relatives. She won't be too pleased that I'm leaving but I don't give two shits about it. Some other sap can take care of her. I've done my time so once school is out I'm out of here.
Even if my grades are diabolical and they decide I'm not worth the risk I've still got family who have things lined up for all goes to s**t.
I weave my way through the corridors making sure I do not bump into anyone but it's nearly impossible as I get bumped into trying to get through with the occasional “Hey nerd watch it!” sneered at me.
I roll my eyes defiantly, assholes.
I finally make it to class or registration whatever the hell you prefer to call it in this hell and sit down. The teacher calls our names for the register then gives us our timetables for our last and final year. The bell rings and we leave for our first lesson. I'm usually good at keeping time, unlike the rest of these sad pathetic people, I actually like learning so I can go into something I want to do and not be forced to do.
I sit at the front of the class well almost in the future and I don't want to get paper balls thrown or spat at me. I've learned from the first and last mistakes I made when I was here in my first year. I sit close to the centre because those who are here for shits and giggles and do not want to learn to sit at the back.
Everyone starts to come in. There are a few seats left at the back of the room making me wonder if there are more kids to come into this class. The teacher sighs and behind the lesson, the door flies open and in walks the most feared boys in our year, Landon Whitlock and two of his cronies, maybe the other one isn't in this class. No one dares say a word.
The teacher looks at them to ask why they dared to disrupt her less than n and one glare from Whitlock she clams. I roll my eyes, pathetic no wonder nothing gets done about bullying here the teachers are too scared to talk to these morons.
He nods at his two friends and they head towards the back of the class. As he walks by his eyes connect with mine he grins at me and in that moment that very moment as my heart seizes and almost drops I know I'm in the s**t.
Langdon
Dylan and Elias followed me into the class. We were hanging outside having a smoke. I know my father doesn't like the idea of me smoking but I don't give two shits. I smoke more than rags but if my father found out he'd have my head and not just mine my friends and my twin brother as well. At least Tate isn't here forced to listen to fathers bullshit cause he's the head teacher of this s**t hole. He keeps telling me to book my ideas up and make this year count so I can get a decent job and stop bullying innocent kids who have done nothing to me. What the f**k does he know? If it wasn't for my friends I would be where those kids were now.
