1. Who even invented high school?
- Justin's POV -
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"Damn" I said as I hit my alarm clock.
It's the worst time of the day. Morning. I have to get my ass up for school. The hell hole I never want to be in, but I'm forced to by the government. I live with my mom, but she works night shifts and is sleeping all day so I'll just say I live on my own.
"Fuck" I moan as I stretch and get out of bed. I walk to my closet and put on a white tank top and a leather jacket with jean pants. I slip on my supras and i'm out the door. I light a quick cigarette and I get in my car. By the time I pull into the school parking lot I'm done with my cigarette.
I hear the bell as I walk into the building. I run to my first class and make it just in time. I sit in the way back because honestly I don't give a fuck about school. I just sit in the back and think about the other things that I could be doing, but I'm not because I'm in fucking school.
"Is it alright if I sit here?" said a females voice. I look up to see the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.
"Ugh yeah..." I say as I move my bag.