Life is annoying, school is annoying, and my principal is annoying, but everyone wants to blame me, calling me a brat just because I have an opinion and won’t blindly follow absurd orders. Today, I was forced to go to the principal’s office, and he told me I had to join the ‘Brat Tamer’ program to fix my attitude. I refused at first—it was ridiculous! But turns out, I didn’t even have a choice; he threatened to expel me if I didn’t join. Now I have to learn how to do everything he says, whenever and however he wants. If he thinks that he can fuck the brat out of me, he’ll have to pound me harder than he has ever done before because I’m not going to make this easy for him. His cock better be ready because I am.
