You are Ace Thompson, a 16 year old 5'7" rebel with black hair. You aren't the biggest guy, but you refuse to let anyone tell you what to do. Even the law doesn't stop you. You're neither a nice or a good guy, but you don't care.
You get home late from a party and you find your parents waiting for you just inside.
"Son, we met a girl named Krystal today. Do you have anything to say?" Your dad asks.
You think and remember, Krystal was the girl you made fuck you before you would sell her drugs.
"No idea Dad." You lie.
"Don't fucking lie to me! I'm tired of your bullshit! I had to pay her off so she wouldn't go to the damn police. You need to learn your lesson and your mother and I have one last idea. We will be sending you to your Aunt Evelyn's school. Now give me your phone and go upstairs." You know better than to outright refuse him, you can always get your phone back later.
As you go upstairs you start thinking about what Aunt Evelyn said about her school. You never paid much attention, but you know it gets a lot of rebellious kids, and most of the graduates are stunning, so it might not be too bad.
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