I Am Really A Supertar, Like Seriously.

"Man why isn't Author Chang Yu continuing the Novel? He did win the case right~~~." A handsome youth with short messy black hair that fell on his forehead with beautiful light blue eyes said in a playful voice as he sat down on the sofa with a phone in his hand.

"I really liked this novel as well~~." The youth muttered as he looked at the clock.

"It's 1 o'clock already I better sleep I need to attend the meeting tomorrow as well." The youth said as he yawned and went upstairs in his house.

He placed his phone on the bedside table and just when he was about to jump on his bed his phone rang. So he walked towards it when he saw the name on the screen his brows furrowed.

'What the fuck does this bastard want from me?' He wanted to ignore it but he remembered his promise to his dead mother as he gritted his teeth and picked up the phone.

"What do you want?" the youth's voice contained clear anger and hatred.

"Is this how you talk to your older brother nowadays?" a mocking voice came from the phone.

The youth calmed himself as he said.

"If you aren't going to say it then I'll disconnect the call."

"No, No can you give me some money." The man on the phone said in a hurried tone.

"How much money are you going to take from your younger brother? You are already over 30 for god's sake." The youth said.

"Come on now Elijah, I am your brother right help me out I am your family right. Aren't you making a lot anyway? I just saw your photo on the cover of People's magazine." The man on the phone said.

"I don't have any family other than mother so fuck off you aren't getting a single penny out of Me." the youth said in a low voice.

" 'The young genius Director-Elijah Kingston' mom will be proud don't you think. And dad too if he can get sober I guess." The man on the phone said as he laughed.

"Don't you dare talk about mom. You fucker." Elijah's voice turned sharp as he said.

"Oh, it is still a sore spot I see." The Man on the phone laughed as he said.

"Whatever, you aren't getting anything from me," Elijah said.

"W-wait he-" Elijah disconnected his phone and placed it on his bedside table after turning the silent mode on.

'Help your brother don't let him become like that man.' He remembered the words his mother left behind on her death bed.

"Sorry, mom I don't think I will be able to fulfill this wish of yours." Elijah's said in a sad voice as he looked at the photo he had on his bedside table.

The photo was of him and his mother after he won the feature film award from DGA 5 years ago. He saw his mother who was smiling in the photo and he became even sadder as 3 months after he won the award she passed away.

An alcoholic father and a mother who worked hard to make ends meet. According to his mother, his father wasn't always like this but became like that after he got addicted to alcohol and gambling. He would even hit her some time but she held on saying he would get better.

But when he was 10 his father hit him in a drunken state I looked at the scar on my neck. When his mother found out about this she left the house with both him and his brother without any hesitation.

"Well, who would've thought that my brother got hooked on alcohol and drugs as well. He didn't stay with us and ran to that bastard again." Elijah said with anger in his voice.

He still remembers how hard his mother worked to make ends meet and send him to school.

Well her hard work paid off as he became a big director after 10 years of working although times were rough they were able to live through it.

"Sigh* I'll go and sleep. I don't want to be late tomorrow." Elijah said as he turned off the lights and went to bed.

....

RING* RING* the alarm was ringing for a while.

"YAWNS* what time is it?" I woke up from his bed and he rubbed his eyes. Then as I looked up then closed my eyes and opened them again I rubbed my eyes again.

"Am I still dreaming?" I chuckled and laid back down on the bed that isn't mine and went into a deep sleep.

KNOCK* KNOCK*

"Little Ye Wake up." I heard a voice but continued sleeping as I ignored the voice.

"LITTLE YE WAKE UP." The voice became louder so I covered my ears with a pillow.

Click*

I heard the door open then...

"WAKE UP YOU LITTLE BASTARD DO YOU WANT TO BE LATE ON YOUR FIRST DAY OF UNIVERSITY." I heard a female voice as someone pulled my blanket off.

"Argh, let me sleep, go away," I said as I curled up on the bed.

"OH, is that how it is?" The female voice said.

SPLASH*

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH I AM DROWNING." I shouted as I felt water splashed on my face and looked at the person.

"Are you awake you now? Come and eat breakfast and go to school or you will be late." The female said with annoyance in her voice.

I was too shocked to say anything after seeing her face.

"M-Mom." I said in a shaky voice is my mind playing tricks on me.

"What it is?" she said with annoyance on her face.

"Am I still dreaming?" I said out loud.

The woman frowned as she hit me on my head with the ladle in her hand.

"OOOOUUUUUUCCCCCHHHHHH*" I screamed as I sat down while rubbing my head.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"OF course it does." I said as I looked at her.

"Then you are awake, now come down and eat you are going to be late for the university." She said while walking away.

'My mother was never this violent. She isn't my mother.' Then my head started to ache again.

'Whose memories are these?' I thought as I held my head this certainly isn't my memories.

After 10 minutes the headache subsided and I was shocked as I looked at the pinky finger of my right hand. There was a silver ring on it.

"I am Zhang Ye but...…"