For the first time it felt nice. Not having to bow to anyone. Not being scared of people talking down at you or you having to bow to your fellow mate.
Power is power.
Whether you are rich or you have something within you that commands or influences your peer group. I could see the way they looked at me and how they all wanted to be my friends.
I knew now that I was no longer Eli the 'rat boy.' I was something more.
I could barely sleep; my phone kept buzzing, and I couldn't help but see my picture plastered on the wall of the school blog.
The way I humiliated Jordan. The fear I had instilled into him. I knew he was going to come back at me with full force, but first, I needed to make his father bow at my feet.
I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was not going to stay down anymore
