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SECOND LIFE, AN IDOL.

From a genius to a fatty, what else is coming next, my life that I always wanted to change but couldn't is changing. I remember my past life, so is it for the better or the worse? But what is more amazing is my idol system? Note: This story is repeated as SECOND LIFE AS AN IDOL online. Author Note: I love plot twists, do you? Note: The image does not belong to me. You can message me if you have an idea for a chapter or arc you want to create through my discord. https://discord.gg/BD7zwHkN

Pel_writes · Politique et sciences sociales
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Hell time II

I was running to school, which was something that was completely different from what I usually did, I still hated school but my dad was forcing me to go, so I couldn't say no. So I would just use the time to finish my mission.

Hah.. Why didn't I just wake up early to do it? Well, I didn't want to go to school, so I didn't want to get up from bed, but that wasn't effective. Hah...

I went through the streets that I was very familiar with, I always looked at them through the window of my bus and wished I was as tall as the buildings, Or wished I became rich overnight that way no one will bully me.

"I guess your genuine but weird wish came true, dumb human, you are tall now, but not the rich part."

I guess so...

...

It took me a while, but I was almost at my school, passing the busy streets that were filled with cars, hearing the continuous chatter, everyone focused on themselves, that was life and there was nothing I could do about it.

I just wished people cared about others more, I remember those times that I was going to school, I wished that people noticed how I was being treated. They might have even noticed but just didn't care or didn't want to get involved

"Well, that's life."

Yh, I told myself I won't care for anyone other than my family who cared for me.

" Enough with your thinking, you totally think too much, you can write a book with the way you think, dumb human."

Alright... We are almost there.

" Do you know how many times you have said that, just tell me when we are there?"

Oh, alright.

.....

We are here, I said, honestly it wasn't bad to have someone to talk to, someone that I could trust, Someone that...

" Ugh... Quit being Cringy man. I can totally hear you. "

Ah! I had forgotten Vik could listen to my thoughts. Anyway, I had arrived at my Hell. The place I most despised, not because of the education that was taught but the monsters that it held.

SCHOOL.

Been a while there.... I would love to hear people thoughts on my novel.

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