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For your typical teenager life is a big deal.Fashion,weight,hair,personality all matter in many ways.Weather your cold hearted or as sweet as can be,people can always bring out the best and worst in you.But what if that wasnt possible with a teen like this.Saji Wilson,your typical coldhearted teen,I think not.


Saji groaned as his aunt repeatedly knocked on his bedroom door.The alarm clock ringing in his ears so he picked it up and threw it across the room.Watching it break as it hit the wall not to far from him. "I never knew my own strength."He said to himself but with a light smirk.His long black pointer fingernail had chipped which angered him greatly.He simply stood his silver hair covering his sleepy eyes as his attention turned towards the door his aunt had been banging on. "Im awake!"He yelled the, banging stopped and he slid into the bathroom.Picking up his tooth brush he sat on the counter and began brushing his teeth. 'Left,right,left,right.' He thought to himself as he set the shower.He threw the toothbrush into the sink and put his head under the water washing his mouth out atleast a good five times before he stopped holding water in his mother he stood up straight and looked at his image in the mirror.He laughed hard and after that water hit the glass and he laughed.He was even a jerk to himself which was hard to believe but clearly understandable.


He stepped out of the shower knowing his aunt had already left he just travelled into his room toweless and began digging aorund for something he hadnt worn before which wouldnt be to hard.He dug around in his closet for what seemed like forever before throwing a stiped black and blue shirt sleeved shirt and alos a wife beater that was crisp white unfourtunatly it wouldnt stay that way forever.He pulled out some black levi's before standing again.He had too look through the bunch of shoes before he found the perfect pair of dark blue nike's.He got himself situated pulling his clothes on slowly just to waste time as usual and admired himself in the mirror.He hadnt rememebered the last time a smirk hadnt been on his face. 'Maybe before the age of seven.' He spun around once and pulled atleast six different shades of blue necklaces off of his dresser and crossed them twice before putting them on.No matter what he had done it still hung to the end of his chest.He picked up a light blue framed sunglasses and left the house.Hopping into his silver porche his aunt had let him use for the time being,well until his grades began going down.