Christian Grey: Teenager

Prologue

"Where were you! I was so worried! Wait is that another black eye?!?"
Grace is all over me when I walk through the door.
"Christian what am I going to do with you. You're always getting into brawls. You are getting out of control!"
Sheesh, it's like I had a broken leg or something but I just stand there as Grace looked me over. I knew that she was going to be disappointed when I got back but I went to the brawl anyway. This match was fun, a guy was saying I was gay at school and he was my opponent this match. I enjoyed beating the shit out of him! But, now I felt guilty, I shouldn't have to put Grace through all of this crap but I needed a physical outlet. My life was fucked up. I excessively drink and go to braking matches. I come home beat up but sated. I liked the release of pressure and emotions when I fight.
"Look, if you clean up good enough, I might still be able to take you to see Mrs. Lincoln."
"Who?"
Oh no, not another psychiatrist. I was sick of being poked and prodded by these doctors.
"Christian she is a good friend of mine and I need to take you with me."
"Why?"
"Because I can't let you out of my sight."
Oh so this is about her not trusting me.
"Okay, I'll go."
"Good, now let's get you treated."

~Hi people of Wattpad. This is my first story so don't judge me if it isn't that good. I like feedback so I can change things around and such. Please comment and see ya in my next chapter.~