Relive Replay Revenge - Chapter 3

2 weeks later....

"Jake we got our letter and... we are in!" I screamed not happy for myself but happy for Anna. She will be out of her just like all of us will. I will put all my energy into making her life better, no matter what. I didn't realize at the time what I said would come true in the future.

As we go to the school to get the transfer papers, we got our reports and then went home to pack, while Anna was at daycare for a little while.

After about 5 hours of packing and goofing off we finally got the necessities packed and then started to pack the other things we want to take. Till I realized that I have to go get Anna. I was a little late when I got there and as soon as I stepped foot in the room Anna came running up to me, "Momma I thought you forget 'bout me," she said hugging my legs, I bent down to pick her up. "Baby I could never forget about you. You're my angle. You're my life." I said rocking her back and forth.

"Miami I told you I would help you out but you cannot be late to get her and this is your third time. I'm sorry but she cannot come here again." The nanny person said coming up behind me.

"That's okay ma'am we are moving anyway, so this will be the last time she will be here, so no worries." I said starting to walk out.
"Well have a safe trip." She said.
"Mommy we are moving?" My angle asked unsure how to comprehend that.
"Yes we are moving, we need to get out of her, that way it will be healthier for us. No one will know us and we will start fresh again. How does that sound?
"Ok I guess." She said.

Dereck's POV...

School starts soon, joy. The same things always happen, the girls think they had it so hard in life because their parents won't buy them an eclipse of a corvette. They don't know anything about bad. The men are hot-headed snobs, that only date a girl once, then bed her. What is their problem? They are spoiled rich brats. Not all of them are like that. Most but not all I'm a rich kid. Yeah I admit it I am rich. I'm a wealthy son of a bitch but not bratty, no never been bratty. You know why? My parents sent me to a public school where no one was rich. Why wouldn't that make me bratty? Because I learned we are all equal in different ways.

I transferred last year to a private and I wish I could go back to the public but no. My mother says it's time to live in your class. But it's not my class, it's an idea some miserable person came up with, to make our lives hell. 100% hell hole. To people like me at least...