Introduction
Bridge Wood is what you think it is... Fitting into the social norm, which here the quota is you either have money or you don't. Which if you don't, you're basically completely invisible. But there's some things you may not know about us (you'll hear all about it in Chapter
Noticed by some, but not all. Especially not the Elite. They are untouchable, somebody like me wouldn't even get the bat of a lash by somebody from the Elite of society.
They are either descendants of royalty, have as much money as someone who is royalty, or their about to claim that much money from long lost ancestors.
"Tell me you finished the homework for last night." Serenity shoved her paper on top of mine and I sighed. "Sometimes I feel like you're using me for my friendship."
"I'd never leave you, plus me being of Elite status and speaking to you already says enough."
"Interesting..." Serenity has a way of saying things that I don't think she realizes may hurt others. But she is of genuine character and does mean well.
"I wish you were royalty sometimes so that I can complain to you about my problems, but I bet mine come no where near to what you deal with."
"Okay Serenity, I'll have this done and I'll see you in English."
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Continuing on with what I was saying before Serenity interrupted me.
The hottest Elite boy out here is Lione Bridgewood, he's already a prince and going to be king. Every girl out here when I say is dying for his side, is quite literally dying for his side.
Last year apparently a third year was jumped for giving him a love letter. Me? Personally... He's an asshole.
I've had one encounter with him where I spilled coffee on his precious trousers and he vowed he would get me back, but-- no one has yet to see what's up his sleeve cause he's all bark, no bite.
Speaking of which-- I have to see Mr. Vanderol to tell him about my recommendation letter for St. Luther's University.
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