Chapter one
'School it's so pointless, Stuck here with all these morons who don't use their god damn brain animals they are.' thought a young frustrated James Moriarty
James had always been smart for his age even at the age of 7 he thought differently than most kids who thought about family,friends,cartoons kids stuff.
He'd never go play with the other kids not because he didn't like them, because they didn't like him always thought he was weird, after years and years of being rejected by his fellow peers he started to keep to himself. Now James Moriarty at the age of 15 sits alone on the bus staring out the rain streaked window at the bland world around him. Everyone thought James was a psycho path and the person he hated the most was the boy Sherlock Holmes the know it all James has a deep hatred for him.
'Hey Psycho! Do you own anything else but those suits!'
turning to the boy James locked eyes with him and stated
'As i can see just by looking at you i am not only smarter than you i also have better fashion sense then you have in your little finger so i think you should screw off.'
James knew people talked about him said things but he didn't care about what they thought about him because he knew he was smarter and one day they'd all be working for him. He knew he'd do well in his life but he just wasn't sure about what he was gonna do just yet.
But at that moment something someone jolted James out of his mind and train of thought and he was furious whipping his head around to bitch out the person who had done it he locked eyes with the boy and stopped right there. And just looked at his features.
'Excuse me i had asked if it was ok to sit with you but it's like your ignoring me'
Stunned James just shook his head and the boy sat next to him.
Hello! thanks for reading this is my first fanfiction so it might not be so good i'd like to hear what you all think of it that'd be great thanks! :3