From my Bully to CEO
Sam Shelly adored by my ruthless alphacraving my ruthless ceo
PAST
GRAYSON’S POV:
“It’s finally fucking Friday,” Josh whopped as soon as Mr. Garrison had disappeared down the curve with orders to ‘scrub every inch of graffiti off this roof’ like we were his personal cleaning crew.
Josh wandered over to the ledge, arms spread wide.
“I can almost taste the freedom,” he announced to the open sky. “No more detention. No more having to see all your ugly faces after school. No more scrubbing shit.”
I almost saw everyone rolling their eyes in unison.
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