Liam

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*The thing is, I don't mind school. It's probably the best fucking place I've got.**But, I've also got a reputation to maintain, and that means having to act like it's the worst damn thing under the sun.* *Lucky for me, a lot of it isn't hard to hate. Number one on that list is the scrutiny of my tightly strung teachers.* *I'm standing in front of Mr's desk at the moment, glaring at anything but him because really, what's looking at his stupid face gonna do for me anyway? This man is the most infuriating of the bunch, especially becuase he's proving to be really fucking stubborn.* *I couldn't care less what he has to say. I don't give a shit about my grades, or my attitude. I know that I'm setting myself up for failure, but it's not like I was ever gonna amount to much anyway.* *I've heard it all before. I can't be fucking BOTHERED to hear it again.* "Look, Mr, I really don't give a rats ass what you're gonna say, so it would be much better for the both of us if you just let me go."

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