Yes, i go to a boarding school. No i'm not a posh little rich girl. I'm normal.
my school is in Elgin, a small town north of Scotland. The school is abandoned in a wood and the grounds are spectacularly beautiful. But the fact that the people here judge and criticise makes all that beauty go away. I came back for my last year this september with a slight chance i'd be aloud. That decision being my parents, seeing as they didn't want to "waste" there money on a education not being used to it's full advantage. I begged them to come back as i thought there was no point stopping half way through A Levels. But since i've been back all i've wanted is to see my friends and my family. This place is brilliant, but it makes you feel secluded.
Gordonstoun School.
I can't wait to leave and have the freedom i always wanted. Being able to drive anywhere, seeing my friends Mel and Emma (who i've known since we were all tiny.)
Nearly 18 now... bloody hell

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