*Ring, ring! Ring ring!* It was Creeds alarm bell going off. As he swivelled round and pulled himself out of bed, his bare feet hitting the cold wooden floor, he moaned at the thought at seeing his worst enemy, Caspar. Caspar was far from a friend, he was perfect! Too handsome, black long, emo like hair, bright green eyes and was a charmer! What made girls love him even more was, he was a bad boy, & Caspar knew most girls liked bad boys.
James walked into the bathroom staring into the small mirror sitting on the wall, and all he saw was the ugly scarred face that sadly belonged to him.
"Caspar's right! Fyre can never like me! I am an idiot!" He muttered running out of the door.
~ Btw, you'll meet Fyre later on and you'll see why Caspar and James like her. I wish I was like her ~
