"I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me...Papa- Paparazzi." Kim Dracula's Paparazzi cried out on the bedside table in Santiago Becker's room he wasn't Latino no. He was named by his parent's Mexican friends. He groaned and switched off the speaker. Why does he keep frogetting switching off before sleeping? Probably because he always sleep with music on without it he's an insomniac person. The Becker's weren't rich nor poor but they were able to afford attached bathroom because everyone deserves privacy right? Also hygiene. He went to take a shower and came back with a towel on his waist. Santiago was built he wasn't believed when he told people he was a high school boy instead they thought he was in college he found it offensive.
He looked at his dark clothed wardrobe black. That's what he's supposed to wear not wants to but supposed he felt his heart clenched at that thought "Why can't you just live you and dress in blue and red hoodies? Why can't you break out of the shell?" He wondered when he took a black long sleeved shirt and black pants and black leather converse. He's a "bad boy" but doesn't dress in leather jackets or rides motorcycle he hates cliche but lives it. He got dressed and ran upstairs. He found his parents and brother sitting at a table eating breakfast like a happy family. "Good morning." He murmured and kissed his mother's check and hugged his father. He loved his parents but he couldn't deny that they were shitty and fakes but still loved them anyways ND they showed enough affection.
"Don't I get some sugar?" Toby says with a smile. Santiago dislikes Toby he was 23 living in their parents house and didn't pay any bill. Also he was a nice person but mean sometimes "Fuck off Toby." He said quietly so that his mother wouldn't hear him but he did. "Language!" She scolded and went back to talking with his father. "So how are you dear brother?" Toby asked. "Oh I would be fine if you want job hunting." He replied sarcastically. Toby sneered and shut up. He knows that when Santiago does that he's in a pissy mood. After a few minutes Santiago stood up. "Later." He went out. And drove out his driveway his car wasn't the fanciest but it was good. Audi R8. It was small and perfect for him. He parked at his usual spot at school and sat for a few minutes he looked to the right and saw a short cute guy wearing a lime hoodie with blue skinny jeans and a black beanie he was with a girl who was a redhead short also and cute. He heard a knock and saw Alek his best friend with a big smile. "The goofy motherfucker." He muttered to himself.
"Hi." He was greeted with a hug a very warm one. Alek was like that he was carefree and didn't care what other people think. He was goofy and cute but Santiago wouldn't do him at all. He loved him platonic love of course. "How are Santi? How was your weekend? Sorry I couldn't come I was busy." He finished with a soft frown. Santiago wanted to see his best friend smile so he grinned. "It was good Alek don't worry about that I was never bored but I stilled missed you thou. How was your weekend?" He asked and when Alek started explaining his adventure with his dog Paulo a very cute Labrador retriever that's as hyper as the owner. He listened with a very soft smile.