Let me guess you read the title and thought oh this is going to be a happy story well it not it and a story before I died I'll start from the beginning.
My name is Alex a common name I was in high school I got good grades and had a lot of friends but I wasn't happy my parent wouldn't be proud even Dow I got good grades the always would focus on my brother.
My brother name is George he got good grades we were almost identical but they thought I kept forcing him to to my homework and they dont call me Alex them call me disappointment I've gotten use to it by now.
oh and my brother isn't nice if your asking me he always bullying and acting like I don't exist well IDC anymore
My friend are not my friend they just use me to do thier homework or blame me for the things they do they kept saying this is what friend fo.