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How the hell do I, Derby Harrington, most influential, handsome, perfect man in the entire school, not have a date for prom? HOW? You’d think the girls in this school would be DESPERATE for a decent guy to take them out! I think they’re stupid to turn me down. Idiots, all of them. Making me look like a fool. Ugh. Ungrateful brats… I’ll keep my money and good looks to myself, then.
I’ve never seen two people be more incompatible with one another than me and Pinky fucking Gauthier.
We argue! Like GIRLS! Like teenage girls! “Derby that’s MY makeup!” “Derby you took my perfume!” “Derby Derby Derby” AGHH BE QUIET. God forbid a guy wants to look pretty too!
She CHEATED ON ME with JIMMY HOPKINS I am going to kill one of them and I’m not sure who.
I’m so not jealous. Why would I be jealous. I’m rich. I have everything.
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But I am QUITE offended that I am never invited to anything! I’m the leader. You’d think my own boys would tell me when they make plans. But no! Withhold any information from Derby Harrington!!
“Party at the Harrington House!” Oh, the house named after me? Named after my family? Oh, oh! Yes! Wonderful! Just don’t tell me about it!!!
Stupid undeserving brats.
Yet another argument with mother. She insisted on bothering me, and, as expected, I got angry. And now I’m “too much like my father”. Oh my god isn’t that what you WANTED??? What the hell do you people want me to be? I can’t win!
My father is a wretched old man and I want him GONE and I would PAY to have it done WITH HIS OWN MONEY
