The Toxic Bullies Of Denver's High

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de it even worse. Why the hell do I have to go to school when I could just stay in bed and sleep all day? Well, the answer is that nobody will stop me even if I decided to stop going to school,

dragged myself from the bed, walking

teen years old highschool girl,

n't really expecting less, anyway. I mean, for someone who didn't have a family, that was really supposed

York. Mind you, I got a scholarship to go to my new school after I took the entrance exam, and came out with the best result of the year. I know you have many questions to ask, which may

f the schools in the city was ready to admit Charity into their school. Well, that is how bad it was. I created quite a bad reputation back in New York, and it's not that I have changed now

g I loved about the school was the fact that female students could choose whether to wear suit like the male students, or wear short skirts and shirt

st the gate. Denver's high school was one of the best schools in LA, owned by the famous businessman, Denver Hills. I didn't believe he owns the entire school, but I think he has the largest share, if you ask for

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a new student. S

reeks of

as I walked down the hallway, but I maintained a straight face, assuming they were not talking to me. I he

ot for the fact that nobody knew my name here, but trust me, if anybody try to bring out the demon

ed by their loud raging laughter. I shut my eyes and stood frozen on the spot. The world seemed to freeze for seconds. I felt my blood boiling in rage, I knew t

almly once I open my eyes

lowlife classless bitch that couldn't even afford tuition fees if not for a

ough me, but realizing that it was just my first day here, I knew I had to be calm. There was still so

n have your revenge later," I whispered to m

e! You should leave b

ere," I watched as they all threw insults at me, but that will only last for tod

not sparing them another glance even