9 September 2012
- Oliver -
I was stood outside the new hell hole of a school I was going to attend today. The early monday morning mist floated around me, hazing my view of the three story building. I had left everything behind. My mom, my dad and all my friends, the accident had effected me the most. Even so i strolled through the double doors and began the best, yet i didn't know it, day of my life.
- Willard -
Torn jeans, superdry shirt, thorn shaped earring, this guy was trouble. His dark hair was roughly spiked up and his eyes, my gawd his eyes, they were golden man. I wernt kiddin they were shinin up at me. But as i was walkin to Phis Ed that mornin, he hit me on the shoulder. " Hey mister, you bumped me!" " Gee man im sorry." I said to that idiot " ya gotta know that if ya hit somebody round here, there gonna hit back. Next thing ya know, you got...... you got..... two people pushin. Get it?" 'e just laughed and carried on his day.
- Oliver -
My god i had just met the biggest jerk in the whole of Bomont. Actually, in the whole world. When my brother fell 30ft into the Potawny river, my life twisted up. I began stealing, and proved to everyone i was dangerous. My best friend Chuck was shot down by a policeman for dealing drugs. After that, which was 2 days before i moved to Bomont, i realised i was gonna make more trouble in this town. And Willard Hewitt, the jerk, was the perfect assistant.
Jailer • Opuss № I