It was a simple plan. Survive, Graduate and get my ass out of here. But he ruined everything. I don't belong in Eastdale Prep and every prick biting on a silver spoon knows that. I am the fire they let burn longer than was necessary and now they're ready to snuff me out on the call of the King of the Academy. My Tormentor. Satan's Righthand Man. The Boy Across the Hall. He and his crew of teenage tyrants are determined to make my life a living hell. To make me get in line like everybody else. But they're forgetting one thing; I never played by the rules and I'm not going to start now. Maybe it's time for a new monarch to reign... P.S You can find more chapters on Wattpad and Dreame @lonelycorner
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