[ RedRivals Remake ]
George, a new freshman student, has achieved his dream of attending the world's richest and most elite university. Despite this academic success, his daily life is a struggle. His path crosses with Clay, a member of the influen...
Ps. This is an actual Remake of the Red Rivals, I'm actually gonna commit to it <33
Trigger warning, This Story contains Violence, Smut, Kidnapping, Blood , Underage Drinking, Smoking, Slurs and the use of Inappropriate Language!
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"Well? How did it go George?" His Mom asked looking at George with anticipation, George looked at the mail from the College Acceptance Letter. "I got in.." Moving his laptop slightly showing the email to his mom. "I knew you're going to get it." His mom added, "You've been studying for the past few months, I'm so proud of you George" wrapping around her arms, pulling George into a tight hug. "I'll be cooking your favorite for dinner, I'm going to call your dad to get home early"
His mom left, closing the door behind her, George's eyes glanced at the email for a minute then reaching the laptop's screen flipping it down, to close it. He later received a text from his friend Nick, who also applied to the same university as him.
Nick : Sooo good news man, I got in!
George: Did you cheat your way in? I didn't expect you to be working this hard, you're usually lazy.
Nick: Fuck no- You know how much I wanted to get into that uni, C'mon man it's the CRESTWOOD I wouldn't miss that. But hey, How's your letter?
George : Cmon, is that even a question? Of course I did get in.
Nick : Of course you did, why did I even ask. You've been an honor student since then.
Nick and I have been friends for years, he's a little bit of an airhead but that's what I like about him, he's funny. He doesn't worry that much about his future. Yet I'm over here, stressing out over the smallest things. Sometimes I envy him, how could he be so carefree?
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"So.. Room 8.." George huffed, the slow deliberate breaths while dragging his suitcase his eyes glancing at the key card on his left hand and darted back at the door. He stood in front of the door checking if it was the right one, satisfied he raised his key card and pressed against the monitor of the key card, the door automatically unlocked and he went inside.
Looking around the interior, it was pretty spacious than he thought it would be, considering he was only a Class C student. Pretty "classist" isn't it? There are supposed to be "3 types" of students here around the campus. Class A, B and C;
Class C students would be the students that were granted the scholarships and lucky enough to be enrolled in this university. The students from the higher class would look down upon them and wouldn't give a damn even if they were in their way. The reason why some students are eager to go to this University is how much it would help them in their future jobs because of its reputation.
