Maxwell
Maxwell broughton..The next aire on line for his family and one of the richest men in the world at only 19 years old. For one, He cared for others and whenever he wanted a party it happened but...he would be coming of age and now he was the one who needed love for once. Max looked down at his phone and smiled deeply at his Facebook page. It was blowing up like hell
He held in a deep exhale as he had been jogging for about 2 hours and nothing could cheer up today but a little bit of having fun so with his instincts he texted to everyone.
Max walked over to his bed and folded his new set of clothes and walked over to his shower. He turned on his shower and stepped in until his foot started to get wet. He slipped on the floor and started to laugh.
After that, He took a small piece of cloth and rubbed his face into it. He pulled on his shirt and pants as he looked down in his mirror. "Hmmm either the rocker boots or the Converses....Converse for life"
He pulled in a piece of his car keys and walked outside as he looked at his red Lamborghini collection. Sure he liked cars but for now he
went with his 1977 Mustang. He started to go with anything that could make him feel better.
He stopped by the house and sat on his car as a small cigarette slipped out of his jackets pocket. For now he needed to smoke and party but his old habits would never stop..ever.
So...He sat in silence and smoked a bit as he could see a few cars coming his way
He held in a deep exhale as he had been jogging for about 2 hours and nothing could cheer up today but a little bit of having fun so with his instincts he texted to everyone.
Hey guys tonight im having a small little get together and anyone can come just as long as your cute ;)
Max walked over to his bed and folded his new set of clothes and walked over to his shower. He turned on his shower and stepped in until his foot started to get wet. He slipped on the floor and started to laugh.
After that, He took a small piece of cloth and rubbed his face into it. He pulled on his shirt and pants as he looked down in his mirror. "Hmmm either the rocker boots or the Converses....Converse for life"
He pulled in a piece of his car keys and walked outside as he looked at his red Lamborghini collection. Sure he liked cars but for now he
went with his 1977 Mustang. He started to go with anything that could make him feel better.
He stopped by the house and sat on his car as a small cigarette slipped out of his jackets pocket. For now he needed to smoke and party but his old habits would never stop..ever.
So...He sat in silence and smoked a bit as he could see a few cars coming his way