THE SOUND OF my atrocious alarm clock wakes me up from the little to no sleep I got. It's quite annoying and I never got used to it. Although it's quite useful cause it prevents me from oversleeping when I have shit to do, it's fucking annoying to say the least.
I'm sitting on the floor waiting for my pain killers to kick in and praise the Lord it's the last day I have to deal with this bullshit cause I don't think I would be able to handle any more. The bruise on my back still hurts from a few days ago. My egg giver and her bitchy boyfriend were not typical parents. You could say they weren't parents at all. I'm still questioning whether it was the drugs, alcohol or if they were just crazy that made them abuse me. I tried to figure out what was the reason but every time I ask they would just get worse so I guess I kind of just stopped cause,
curiosity killed the cat.
Lastly, I'm an assassin, mafia leader, street fighter and racer. It may sound like a lot but it really isn't I do street fighting and racing for fun or to calm down. I'm also a millionaire in the legal world and no one has seen my face owning hotels, airports, malls and even a clothing brand called X's and O's as a coverup. Now I own all of them but I have managers who deal with each place and report to me every month.
The medicine has finally kicked in and for the first time in eleven years I don't need to make them breakfast. Once I'm done I walk down the block to where my car is parked and made my way to my house. It's not too small and not too big because it's just me living in it. Once I've eaten I head upstairs and get changed into this.
Heading into my Mate black Audi r8 not after feeding Zeus of course Afterspeeding to school, I park into the lot and made my way inside the buildingalready dreading it.
As I make my way through the hall people stare and whisper like they do every day like doesn't it get boring after a while. I don't talk to anyone except people I get into fights with. I strut into school my face blank and head straight to my locker cause. The world is a runway why not make use of it.
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*NOT AN INCEST STORY* 𝚇𝙽𝙴𝙰 the number one street fighter and racer and also the number one assassin and the has the highest ranked gang in the world In the legal world she own hotels, airports, casinos and more Her best friends died and she's...