I didn’t look seventeen, I’ve always worked really hard on my body so I would look older and stronger, I was at the top of the food chain in school, I ruled by fear, no one would’ve dared to defy me, for I was a God there. Outside, on the real world, it was different, I had no power, the adults they wouldn’t give me the respect I deserved, for them I was still a child, a very big one, but a child after all.
Stuck as Santa 