ACE ARGENT
I hated it. I hated waiting outside his door, as if he was some important, influential person I was dying to meet. I hated finally stepping inside his house, after months of successfully putting it off, and ignoring all his calls. I hated it every single time I needed him to fix one of my messes, but that's the least he could do after taking away my mother, and my childhood from me. I hated asking him for favors, but when it came to my friends or my Duckling, I would do anything I needed to. That new Principal was not digging up old s**t, and ruining my life for it. I was not going to have it, no matter who I'd have to ask for help.
I groaned in frustration. He was deliberately taking too long. I knew better than anyone what he actually did in there. Slacked off, and pretende
