Three Dark School Stories

You tell me I hope you end like your father, have fun being homeless. I'm 15 male and

lived in this Italian region named Campania away from the region I was born and grew up in,

Calabria. I moved to Campania when I was 10 and my mom always said in a month we will

return. A month became 2, the 2 months became 3, and now 5 years

passed. I always hated that region. Everybody called me a monkey because

of my Calabrian origins. But there was this guy called Alexander. Alexander was a

nightmare. He was mean to me, always angry. When he discovered that my girlfriend

cheated on me with a lesbian, he was happy like a baby on Christmas day,