My names Holden. I'm living in a crumby place near Hollywood. Last school I got kicked out of was Pencey Prep, not that I am bothered, was full of phonies anyway. I was kicked out of two school previously to that aswell. I am originally from New York. I have two brothers, D.B and Allie, Allie's dead but that doesn't mean he isn't my brother right? I also have a sister, Pheobe. Goddam kills me that one, she really does. I can talk to her about anything. But anyway, you don't want to hear about that. I will tell you about the days shortly after I was kicked out of Pencey.
Lets start on the day I left. It was the day of the big football game, you were supposed to commit suicide or something if Pencey didn't win. Didn't interest me much, not many girls turned up. Only seniors were allowed to invite girls. Just made the school even worse, I like to see at least a few girls every once in a while. Someone who turned up regularly at games though was Selma Thurmer. Old Selma was the headteachers daughter. She was OK i suppose if you like that sorta thing..she has a big nose. Anyway, she was pretty good to talk to, wasn't what I expected, you know the sorta one who would go on about how good her father was, but she didn't, she probarbly new how much of a phoney he was. But anyway, I didn't go to the game, i stayed up on top of the goddam hill away from the crowds.
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