The Toxic Bullies Of Denver's High
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for twelve years now. Are you planning not to ever gradua
st sinking in," It's crazy how I still dared
ybe your best is not just enough,"
ol for so long should be proof that it's not my calling," I tried to defend myself, but she sco
at me like that," I threw
ster is almost through with her high school, are you planning for her to graduate before you?" Mom was obviously frustrated by my actions, but
ed me, and I sighed. Well, if there was anything I hated doing the most, then it was studying. I hate it with every drop of b
t out of school. I spent at least two years in each class which should've been less than a year before promoting to the next class because my grade kept dropping and I couldn't promote. Not that it ever went up, anyway.
would've been a different case if it were to be my Dad, but thankfully
ned me, knowing that it has always been what I hated the most. All I ever wanted was to be here with my friends an
t the house and drove to the house where I live wit
rs of our group asked me as soon as I walked into the living room. He was si
e. Where are others?" I asked him, and h
ch he met at the club yesterday. I think Knox should be in his
What are you do
ying to keep up with his grade because of his Mom even if things weren't working out for him like myself, although Carl is a spoilt brat just like everyone else, he was also excelling in his career and passion as an ice skater, Tristan may be tough too, he is also popular for being the best basketball player. He has won many matches for the school both within
es, and the leader of the notorious toxic bullies in school. We
then," I left Jaxon and hea
me?" I met him readin
?" I asked him, even though I alre
orrow," I scoffed and rolled my eyes. It's n
f on the bed as soon as I got inside. If only Mom could withdraw
I mumbled, sitting on the bed. My head was banging from the thoughts, so I pulled out my nightstand'
he back of the pack. My life was already a mess, so isn't it better
ed my tongue and tossed the