“Dad could you stop trying to control my life?” I complained for the millionth time.

“Troy, I’ve already told you that you’re too young for college! Now stop bothering me and go play with something in your room.” my dad replied while walking away.

Although I was only fourteen, I was done with practically everything on the high school syllabus. But yes, I was still in middle school and bored out of my mind.

I lived alone with my dad and a few helpers in his mansion. He runs a very popular business so we’re rich. That means he buys me all the stuff I want.

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