You always were a normal boy growing up, weren't you? Played some sports, although not to an extent where you stood out anywhere or made any teams. You had a normal friend group, as far as you knew atleast. You liked girls, like most of the boys around you, although you lacked the curage to talk to them. Well not to talk to girls in general but in a romantic manner. You know what I mean.

When it boiled down to it, you looked pretty similar to most other boys your age too, although you had a slightly androgynous face, with softer features than most. One of your friends, Sam, once said that you had quite deep blue eyes, almost looking like you were lost in thought, which is quite accurate to how you spend most of High School. Your auburn hair was boyishly long most of the time. Not too long but not really short either, like you didn't really care, which is accurate to how you treated your hair thoughout the years. Only really going out to get it cut once mom really started complaining.

Speaking of your family, you were decently close, but not to an extent where you would really share any details of your everyday life with them. You could say that you were just another normal family. Your sister Molly was the oldest of the siblings. The two of you had been decently close as children but you ended up growing apart when you started school. You were only about a year and a half younger than her but given that you two grew apart, you didn't share much with her anymore. The youngest of the siblings was your brother Nathan. He was about 4 years younger than you, so growing up, you pretty much considered him an annoyance for the most part.

Being the middle child, you were often the forgotten one. Between your sister being the first to need everything and your parents babying your younger brother, you were usually not acknowledged as often, but that did give you the opportunity to get away with things they didn't, like sneaking out more often. Not that you were really doing anything really when you snuck out but some days it just felt better to take a walk around your small town. Life was simple back then but n...

"James! Can you hurry up a bit!" you heard from the other side of the door as you woke up from your daydream.