Today was the first day back at school. While most of the asshats who attended Liston High Private School actually went in for the first day, I was stuck scrubbing the toilets of the Hallow mansion.
And regardless of what my brother says I look like, I am not a scholarship kid. I'm Dainy Hallow and the guy with the Goku hair wiping puke off the pebbled bathroom floor is my older brother Aiden.
Last night as is customary to do the night before school starts, we had a huge ass party.
Our initial plan was to go to school, skip last period, get home and clear out the evidence before our parents arrived back the following day.
Let's just say that plan went to shit fast when Aiden called mom. He asked her to pick up the suit he ordered from G&G for the cancer benefit we were hosting next month. A simple question followed by an unexpected answer.
Apparently, my brother and I were misinformed with regards to my parents return. My parents were actually arriving today in less than three hours.

Two hours and four injuries later, the beer bottles are gone. The bathrooms now sanitized, and beds clothed in fresh unused linen.
The rest of the house is tidy but not clean. My brother and I aren't dumb, we've been doing this for five years.
Unlike most siblings, Aiden and I don't bicker all the time.

School-Me-Season-1&2&3

Chapter39:Freshman year

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"Dainy, you ain't listenin' Sienna and Tash are joining us. Liam better not be there. Oh my gosh, did you notice how hot he's looking?
Fourteen is definitely his number. I am drooling right now." Rae slams the locker door, "If I'm droolin' now, how am I supposed to concentrate? I'm sure Jace and Aid...

Chapter 39