"The worth of love'

Chapter 1"The arrival"

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Its was a monday morning at 9:00 am and James woke up,He got up from his bed to turn off his alarm which was beeping it was time for school.School started at 8am but since it was his first day to go there ,he didn't mind being late.He was half asleep with one eye close.he walked to the shower.His room was a mess,shirts,pants ,boxers and other trash laying around his room.It was like a dump site.His room wasn't to big nor to little.The walls were light blue and the outline was white.He had several posters of his favorite music artist and some with inspirational quotes.The floor was dark wood,a dark brown

James went to his bathroom,which had a really low yellow color on the walls.The floor was made up of small tiles,color white.There was a sink with a mirror on it,sink was color dark brown with wood style.He got on the shower as he turned on the water.He got on inside the shower when suddenly he came out like a scare cat.

"AAAAH,the water is freezing"James said shaking like a popsicle.He  looked intensely at the water"I can't waste time here,ill take the shower like this"James said as he did a Yolo and got in the shower.The water passed through his rough messy black hair and his face.He had golden brown eyes which he got from his mother,he had a light brown tan skin color since he was Hispanic.His eyes were neither big nor little they were just the average size.He had a look of a serial killer when he looked bored or just like a normal person.He was 5"6' and had an athletic body.The cold water made its way through his skin and rough six pack.James  got cleaned up and put some clothes.He decided to use a cheap black T-shirt that said 'Murder the silence' in white big letters.He put some old jeans that were ripped a little and some old converts he had.

He got in his Red Ferrari 458 Italia and turned on his car.He sat there inside the brown leather seats staring at the bright sun.James soon got out his daze and turned on the Sport car as he left to school.His house exceptionally Big ,it had a White and Gray color ,there was a fence made up of rock around the house and the big black gate in the front of the Mansion.

It took James about 20 minutes to get there even with his type of car since he lived out the city.He arrived an parked his car where the students wouldn't see it.Walked in the side walk as the hot air hit his face, and the sun reflected on his Golden brown eyes making them shine.

James passed through the entrance in to a porch as he made his way to the doors.The school was two stories tall,it had huge white and brown bricks.As he passed through the hall people looked at him,some gave him a you don't belong here look probably because of what he had on.That was his goal,to make people think by what they're eyes only saw.

James couldn't help but remember his past.When he was little he was always bullied verbally and Physically because he was poor.His shoes where from the cheapest store and still he always wore them for along while.The shoes obviously were damaged,with holes from having them for so long.His shirts had a pale color and some had lost its color do to some many washes.His jeans where torn and old.He only had two pairs of pants.His face was always dirty because he showered very little since the had no shower in the RV the lived on.

Kids call him trash,or homeless kid and other mean names.They would always punch him and and kicked as he got in the floor and protected himself as he cried.They always spit at him when they were done torturing him saying he was trash or scum.He had wondered what the had against him?,why was he hated ?was it the fact that he was poor?.James passed through a lot of beatings through his life until he left.

While he lived in New,york when he was a kid ,he remembered meeting this shy and beautiful little girl.He couldn't remember her name but he met her when he saved her from some bullies.Well more precisely took the beating for her.He remember she had light brown silky smooth hair.Blue eyes that made him blush even at the age of 9.Her skin tone was more white but also had a little bit of a tan.She was the only friend he had,they passed through a lot ,they had fun  and she was there for him when his father died when he was 11 years old.It was one of the most depressing days of his life.

Soon after that he had to move to Dallas,Texas,because his mom had been offered a high paying job.That day wasn't a happy day for him,it made his depression as a kid even worst because he had to leave her.He remembered how they both said goodbye as their tears fell from they're face as part of their hearts seemed to be missing something,The stretched out they're hands as if they tried to reach for each other hoping  to see each other one day.

James after that started to compose music,making his own lyrics.His songs had been singed by many different famous artist.This made his income increase by a whole lot making him rich by his 14th year old.One day when he came home,the house was empty,he received a call that broke everything apart.That moment he hated the world and made his world the worst as he became the coldest person.because his mother had died.The moment he had heard the news,his heart felt stabbed a thousand times.

He broke down and cried for hours,when his dad died he didn't cry as much because he had his mother to comfort him but who was gone comfort him now.The days got darker as he got into fights and started resorting to alcohol to try an ease the pain,it didn't work.He became full of hate,towards everybody,he went to jail several times but was released fast do to his money.

If you think money and all his things made him happy,no it made him feel more alone.After a while when he reached his 17 years old he decided to come back to New York because where he lived seemed to make his life worst.Now he was here in front of this school,he didn't care for anyone as he approach the door to class.He kind of hoped to see her again,he couldn't remember her name but he still remembered they're promise to be together forever once they saw each other again.

                                                                       BlackRose 2016

                                                                  "The worth of love"