My Other Side
Chapter 1:Home
Conor's POV
I look down at the letter in my hands. A smile makes its way upon my face. I knew they would ask me to visit home sooner or later. And trust it would be Matt, or as we call him Splicer, who wrote me to ask it. I picked up the box beside me. Sliding the top off my eyes center onto a photo. I pick it up and slowly my smile grows larger. It becomes a ear to ear grin of pure happiness. The picture is of me, Splicer, and the rest of the guys. I then reach in and take out my knife and gun. I bring the knife up to eye level and look over the beautiful carvings on it. My fingers brush over the initals carved into the blade. 'C.D'. 'Conor De Luca'. My name. What makes some people run when they hear it. Well only the last name and only ceartian people who know big crime bosses or the cops and Feds. I come from a long line of con men, arms dealers, drug dealers, well basically criminals. But no one here at school knows about that and I intend to keep it that way. I would probably be kicked out of school if anyone found out. I really don't want that to hapeen since my sister will be attending school here soon. I can't wait to see Celia , she's a great sister. It's settled I'm taking a trip home.
Don't worry the next chapter will be longer. :)