Jared

For years my life had been dictated by my parents, I was controlled by them. I couldn't have friends outside their circle, nor could I allow myself to step out of the mold of perfection that my father had imposed on me. I was hated in my family for being different and outside of it, I was hated for seeming like someone else in my family.
That was until I met him. One day I received a complaint in one of the lower classrooms. Being part of the elite group of students, I had to go and see what was going on. One of the new students had started a small revolution in the classroom. When I arrived, the teacher was tied to a chair and this new kid was on his desk ordering the others around.
We hated each other instantly, because he was everything I couldn't and shouldn't be: he was rude, a troublemaker, broke the rules one by one, and had no sense of shame. I was forced to live with him, but in the end... maybe we had more in common than was allowed.