Saving the Caulfield Name

Sometimes, life really sucks rocks. Nobody's ever real to me, they'll tell my parents how stupid I am, but they won't tell me, ever. My family has taken an insane turn and that all started with my great grandfather, Holden Caulfield. The old screw up himself. People say I act just like he did and that might just be the worst insult I could receive, I am not my great grandfather. Not even close. I know that the phonies don't just exist in the movies. I figured that out when they took away my brother, I don't even know where he is. I was sent to my grandmas house and when I came back he was gone, tossed into some place that's supposed to cure him. But let's be honest, they probably just threw him behind bar, and chained him to the wall of the nut shell. Let me assure you, nobody can fix the mess Holden Caulfield created, no one except me. So here I am Nicova Holden Caulfield, names after him, created because of him, lost because as much as I try to deny it, i am Holden Caulfield's second chance but better this time, unlike him I can fix my mistakes. I will bring my family back, and I will find my brother. When I do, I will finally get to burn the red hunting hat that has followed me around since I was two. I am Nicova Holden Caulfield and I am ten times better than the original.