As any teenage boy, the most important thing to me was sex and popularity. It was a new year at school, i was ready to continue my normal teenage life, doing the same shit i do every year at school. Get in trouble, hit on girl, do drugs. But for some reason i had this feeling that this year it wasn't going to be the same. Of course, it was just a feeling so i didn't bother with it.
I wasn't excatly what my parents expected me to be. I never cared about school or my future. I fought with my dad, i spoke back to mom. I ran away four times, and the fourth time they didn't want me part of their lives anymore, so they kicked me out. They sent me to boarding school, never asked me to come home for Christmas, thanksgiving or any other occasion. Th…Read more >