Good things follow Bad Ones..., chapter 2
This part is to mainly set the scene for the rest of the story
I guess before I continue with the story I should tell you about my life. Well I'm 16, born in Horsforth, the largest village in England, went to school, dropped out a few months ago. I'm an only child; well I think I am, this Michael may have tons of kids. I have no label, I don't approve of them, and as much as people call me a goth, I'm not.
Now why did I drop out of school? Was I not very academic? Nope. Did I just plain hate school? Nope. There are many more questions but the one you are looking for is 'Were you expelled?". So yeah, I lied about dropping out but I got expelled for crappy reasons. I hit a teacher. He was a perv though. Anyway I had no friends to make me want to stay, I used to have friends, and then they changed into clones-now I hope they all jump off a cliff. Wait, I don't. I want to push them off.
I guess I also never fit in as I'm poorer than them. I'm not poor just I'm not too well off, my house is a run down dump, constantly covered in eggs shells and toilet paper. Mum and Dad were cool about the whole 'people hating me' thing, they were outcasts. I didn't mind all the jokes about me but when they involved my parents I snapped. The head master got sick of calling my parents that he just gave up, I didn't give a shit and neither did they-my parents knew how crap the school was, but I wouldn't change it for the world. I loved taking the piss outta it!
Our neighbors hated us too. I guess because Mum and Dad were punks. They said I was but I didn't feel it, meanwhile the neighbors thought I was scum. Especially Mrs Caporp, her daughter was head cheerleader, the slut of the school. But she was and still is, at 17 she has 3 kids from different Dads, and I'm sure she has a 4th on the way.
There's also the problem of most of my family hating me. Every since I told my Gran to 'fuck off' they all hated me, thought I was a bad seed. Mum and Dad didn't though; we all stuck together, no matter what the world threw at us.
Wow, that's a lot of people who hated us.
I guess before I continue with the story I should tell you about my life. Well I'm 16, born in Horsforth, the largest village in England, went to school, dropped out a few months ago. I'm an only child; well I think I am, this Michael may have tons of kids. I have no label, I don't approve of them, and as much as people call me a goth, I'm not.
Now why did I drop out of school? Was I not very academic? Nope. Did I just plain hate school? Nope. There are many more questions but the one you are looking for is 'Were you expelled?". So yeah, I lied about dropping out but I got expelled for crappy reasons. I hit a teacher. He was a perv though. Anyway I had no friends to make me want to stay, I used to have friends, and then they changed into clones-now I hope they all jump off a cliff. Wait, I don't. I want to push them off.
I guess I also never fit in as I'm poorer than them. I'm not poor just I'm not too well off, my house is a run down dump, constantly covered in eggs shells and toilet paper. Mum and Dad were cool about the whole 'people hating me' thing, they were outcasts. I didn't mind all the jokes about me but when they involved my parents I snapped. The head master got sick of calling my parents that he just gave up, I didn't give a shit and neither did they-my parents knew how crap the school was, but I wouldn't change it for the world. I loved taking the piss outta it!
Our neighbors hated us too. I guess because Mum and Dad were punks. They said I was but I didn't feel it, meanwhile the neighbors thought I was scum. Especially Mrs Caporp, her daughter was head cheerleader, the slut of the school. But she was and still is, at 17 she has 3 kids from different Dads, and I'm sure she has a 4th on the way.
There's also the problem of most of my family hating me. Every since I told my Gran to 'fuck off' they all hated me, thought I was a bad seed. Mum and Dad didn't though; we all stuck together, no matter what the world threw at us.
Wow, that's a lot of people who hated us.