Didier threw his backpack into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and got in after it before slamming the door shut. He was just a bit upset; this was the first day of his new school in America.
Until the last couple weeks, he had lived in Paris, where he was born, but his mom got a new job in Florida so they had to move. Now he had to go to an American highschool, which he was none to happy about. 'Oh wel
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