A/N: New story. Kenem woo hoo! The main character name is Alen :'D.
Language. Warning
A tight denim skirt reached up on my waist. I crossed my arms-hoping for someone to strike out on an objection...sadly there wasn't. The only thing I had to say is nothing but stare at my small fragile figure on the bright mirror. How would I react? I want to say no, I don't do this for fun. Just when I opened my mouth, he interrupts again.
"Oh my god! You look just like a real girl now!"
I scowled below him, red flames of fury creased in my eyes. I carved a tiny forceful smile. "I don't want to do this." I answered. Soon I took a moment of regret as Kenem leaned towards me. I eyed at his motion, after hissing. That's when Kenem shoved a contract of papers to my chest.
"You signed the rules, and I can blackmail you. If your parents find out, you can get a penalty...you don't want that do you?" His words echoed in my eardrums.
"No master...." I mumbled. I could feel his smile lingering inside of me. I thought Kenem was a good guy, sure he was popular and cool but...he's just a greedy b****d on his beady little soul! That's when I called my parents.
"Hi mom, dad, I want to go to this new academy. Since I'm living with myself-I need your acceptance. The school is smart, new, and high tech. Do you want me to join?"
"Why of course! Show me the records before we accept."
I gulped a thick ball veining in my hot throat. Kenem got a couple of papers, faxing them to my parent's house. He turned around, giving a small wink.
"I'm...I'm...faxing you the papers." I whispered.
I never lied. I never lied to my parents. So why now? Why? Well it's because I'm stuck under that as****e's dirty works! That's why!