Fated love
Chapter one
A seventeen year old teenager wakes upin his home. He lives in a suburban town called Smith town. It isclose to New York City. He had short black hair that covered on ofhis blue eyes. His name is Brandon. He was pretty tall and toned.Brandon: yawn. He hits his alarm clock. School, yippee. His doorfly's open. His shorter, thin year older brother Chris was standingat the door. He was wearing tight black jeans hanging over his blackboots which matched his black leather jacket. His blonde hair wasshaved. He had brown eyes. Chris: School time! Brandon throws hispillow at him. I know! Chris: is that anyway to treat your olderbrother! Don't make me come over there! Chris slams his door.Brandon: ugh! He tumbles up and changes into a pair of semi tightblack jeans. He then puts on a blue skater shirt on. Then he puts onhis white, black and dark green plaid skater shoes on. He thengrabbed his skate board and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.
His mother was at the stove cookingbreakfast. She was a thin pretty woman in her thirty's. She hadshort blonde hair and green eyes. She was wearing a green blouse.Man: Christine! Is it done? I am starving! Christine: yes dear! Theman walks in the kitchen and kisses Christine. It was Brandon'sfather. He sits down next to Brandon. He was dressed in a black suitand tie. He was very tall and thin with short black hair and blueeyes. James: you look cheerful as always! He rubs Brandon's hair.Christine: how long are you going to be gone this time? James: onlytwo weeks.
Christine puts her hands on her hips.Two weeks! Oh but dear I never get to see you! James: I know. I amgoing to California for a huge case. I am sorry but this could be mybig promotion! Chris walks in. You always say that dad. James: wellthis time I feel it's for real! George said that I will be theowner of Amcorp one day! Amcorp is one of the biggest law firms inthe world. Christine: oh before you go I need to show you something!She hands him a painting. It was a beautiful painting of a coupletraveling through a forest. His mother was a wonderful painter butwith so many painters out there, she never got famous. James: oh Ilove it dear! Maybe if I get promoted we will go far to Europe!Christine jumps up in joy. It was his mother's biggest wish to goto Europe ever since she was a young girl.
James: ok well I am off! Wish me luck!He kisses Christine and leaves. Christine: I love you! James: I loveyou too! Chris: oh brother. I'm eating! What are you looking atpunk! Brandon looks away and continues to eat his pancakes.Christine: stop it Chris! You don't have to be so mean! Chris rollshis eyes. Christine: I saw that! Chris: (damn) Christine: so how isyour band coming along? Brandon: well. Chris interrupts. Horrible!All we need is a keyboardist but we can't find one anywhere!Brandon: yes besides that everything sounds good. Christine: wellthat is good. You will find one. Just don't give up. Chris: yea I'mgoing to go searching hardcore today. He gets up and walks towardsthe front door. See you guys later. He leaves. Christine: oh that boyneeds some manners. Brandon: yea I like your painting. Christine eyeswiden up. Christine: really? Thank you! The simplest thing made mymom happy. It was one of the many good traits I loved about her.Brandon gets up and kisses his mom. Christine: have a good day.Brandon: you too. Brandon leaves and gets into his car. His car washis grandfather's old 1989 black Camaro.
Chapter two
