Dirty blond hair, born with heterochromia that's me when I was one I still remember every day down to the last second of my life. I had a son I left behind alone without a father nor a mother… It's the only regret I have besides never saying thank you to my fellow brothers. And by the time someone reads this I'll probably be murdered buy the Fallen Angels, and my wife followed right after. Don't tell my son Jay that I was murdered, tell him something else that won't hurt him as much like car accident or something man… but it's my fate after all I've done to our family. I kinda deserve it too. This will be my last wish; take care of my son will ya?
Sincerely,
Noah Xavier
"Hah." a loud sigh came from Jay's grandfather as he's gotten a letter from the office to come to the office immediately. "Guys can't do their damn jobs right, my grandson is hurt!"
"I'm sorry sir, I will get the car ready right away." the head bodyguard stopped right before the door. "I'll go get young master."
"FUCKING ASSHOLE DOESN'T KNOW HOW THE WORLD FUCKING WORKS!" A loud sounds of punches and kicks landing and shaking the heavy bag resounded throughout the room.
"Ahem. Young master, we are leaving soon so here are your glasses."
"Was I swearing at the top of my lungs?" he shrugged. "I should really stay like this in school then no one would mess with me."
At Jay's front door was his car behind his grandfather's range rover. He bowed to his grandfather and made his way inside his mercedes AMG and drove off to school.
"Oh my! Your son is at fault here! He did something to piss off my precious son! Now tell me how we are at fault!" The high pitched voice of a mother wearing extravagant dress was echoing in the office and the hallway as Jay and his grandfather as well as men dressed in suites followed behind.
"I'm sorry we are late." Jay's grandfather (Jace) apologized.
Jay bowed to the principle in respect. "Good evening."
"Who are the youngsters behind you?" The principal questioned.
"Oh please don't mind them." Jace nodded and the man in suites went out of the room and stood by the door. "Now considering the problem…"
"Oh right, Ms.Anderson's son; Jason punched Jay when Jay accidentally bumped into him."
"I was wearing Balenciaga shoes he stepped on those and he rubbed his filthy clothes on to me!" Jason claims, "I Have EVERY Right To Punch Him!"
Dirty blond hair, born with heterochromia that's me when I was one I still remember every day down to the last second of my life. I had a son I left behind alone without a father nor a mother… It's the only regret I have besides never saying thank you to my fellow brothers. And by the time someone reads this I'll probably be murdered buy the Fallen Angels, and my wife followed right after. Don't tell my son Jay that I was murdered, tell him something else that won't hurt him as much like car accident or something man… but it's my fate after all I've done to our family. I kinda deserve it too. This will be my last wish; take care of my son will ya?
Sincerely,
Noah Xavier
"Hah." a loud sigh came from Jay's grandfather as he's gotten a letter from the office to come to the office immediately. "Guys can't do their damn jobs right, my grandson is hurt!"
"I'm sorry sir, I will get the car ready right away." the head bodyguard stopped right before the door. "I'll go get young master."
"FUCKING ASSHOLE DOESN'T KNOW HOW THE WORLD FUCKING WORKS!" A loud sounds of punches and kicks landing and shaking the heavy bag resounded throughout the room.
"Ahem. Young master, we are leaving soon so here are your glasses."
"Was I swearing at the top of my lungs?" he shrugged. "I should really stay like this in school then no one would mess with me."
At Jay's front door was his car behind his grandfather's range rover. He bowed to his grandfather and made his way inside his mercedes AMG and drove off to school.
"Oh my! Your son is at fault here! He did something to piss off my precious son! Now tell me how we are at fault!" The high pitched voice of a mother wearing extravagant dress was echoing in the office and the hallway as Jay and his grandfather as well as men dressed in suites followed behind.
"I'm sorry we are late." Jay's grandfather (Jace) apologized.
Jay bowed to the principle in respect. "Good evening."
"Who are the youngsters behind you?" The principal questioned.
"Oh please don't mind them." Jace nodded and the man in suites went out of the room and stood by the door. "Now considering the problem…"
"Oh right, Ms.Anderson's son; Jason punched Jay when Jay accidentally bumped into him."
"I was wearing Balenciaga shoes he stepped on those and he rubbed his filthy clothes on to me!" Jason claims, "I Have EVERY Right To Punch Him!"
