Prologue
They say all the teachers at Bullworth suck, they all are corrupt. It's worse when one of those teachers is your dad, I have him for one of my classes; and he only passes the popular students, not nerds like me, He is the Government teacher. He shows favoritism towards the cheerleaders and the football players.
More than half of the seniors last year didn't graduate, because they failed Mr. Silacci's class, or should I say my dad's class. I see absolutely no good reasons for him to fail the students like me or the smarter students, It's simply blasphemous. In his class, if you don't play a sport; chances are you will fail, and it is disgusting what he gets away with, Like that one fat guy who teaches math, he sells answers to the popular students; and deems them "succesful," but he deems the true students like me or others "failures"
He must be stopped, and there's nobody else that can or will stop him.
But I'm not done, at home; he's the worst father in the history of fathers. He forced me to take gymnastics and dance, hoping that I would become a cheerleader. He forced me to partake in that beauty pageant all the bitchy girls participate in, and I got rejected from the pageant, and they took some girl who was overweight instead of me.
In gymnastics, the coaches were unsympathetic upon the moment I walked into the gym, and in dance; the instructor had high standards, he wouldn't let me learn new things, because he always had an excuse typically such as "There's always new students, and they have more potential than you."
Eventually, he gave up on those dreams of me being what he calls succesful saying, "You're pathetic and I have no more hopes for you. You're gonna live life as a failure, and you will have no friends." He shows favoritism to my younger and older sister, and my twin sister.
My older sister is a senior, her name is Taylor, and she's a cheerleader, she's one of those bitchy girls who act like the world is theirs. She's best friends with Fiona Ucelli and Mandy Wiles; and treats anybody who doesn't have a boyfriend or has never kissed like absolute shit. Taylor has black hair and blue eyes, like the San Lorenzoes; but she's nowhere near as pretty as they are.
My younger sister is in 8th grade, her name is McKayla, and she's already on her way to being on the squad. She's mean to all the fat kids, and she's an exercize addict. She tells anybody she sees sitting down that they're fat and ugly, and they are lazy.
Now my twin sister is in my grade, which is tenth, her name is Juliette. She is on the diving team, Audrey is always telling me to tell my sister to shut the hell up; I'm on the verge of telling her to deal with it herself, because I have no control over her. It seems like all the diving team members are asking me to do such a task, and I can't.
But my siblings are irrelelvent to what I'm about to unfold, I'm not going to do anything about them, because I know they eventually will get what's coming to them. My name is Samantha Silacci, and this is my story about how I took my dad down.
