You're my superman

there he was, looking right at me, his eyes shinned like there was no tomorrow. there was something about him and the atmosphere surrounding him that had made me melt he's the red to my solo cup, if only he was to notice me.

the names Jason I have blue eyes like the sky bleach blonde hair that was very soft. It had fallen over my eyes and came to a hault just before my strong bulit shoulders. I'm seventeen, I live in north Carolina. I am located in a large over-sized house in the mitts of nowhere, that is consisted of 4 large master bed rooms and mahogany hardwood flooring all throughout the house.

I have a golden lab that goes by the name of henrik. The walls up stairs were a dark mid-night blue color with white trim on the base boards. also in the house is a large basement that has a 80-inch flat screen TV with surround sound it has a bright red leather sofa as well. it also had a bathroom consisting of your basic bathtub and sink and a towel rack. the lights were very bright down there.

so back to me, I sit on my bed in my room which is located upstairs, I have posters of my favorite bands plastered over my walls, I sit on my bed that was neatly made by my mother, she was a very loving caring nurturing person, as for my father? all I know is he moves around a lot, he's in the forces. I have a younger sister Adline she's a cutie if you ask me.

I sit here, alone with my dark demi blue jeans, a plaid green, white and blue long sleeve shirt on, and white socks. I sturmed chords on my white les paul eletric guitar. I looked to the right of the room as the sun shined through the window that had a wide panoramic veiw of the outside world, to me it was a long way down If i was to jump from the window, which was something only a crazy person would do. that is something I am not.

I flipped my hair out my eyes as I swung my legs out over the edge of the bed and fluffed my pillows as I closed the green curtains I looked at myself in the mirror my god I'm hot.

"Jason could you come here please?" I heard Adline call in a worried voice

my heart began to race as fear overcame me thinking something was wrong, she never does that.I thought

I ran down the stairs faster than a speeding train, down the hallway drifted around a tight turn and quickly opened the door to her bright pink bed room. I looked at her sitting up in bed tears streaming down her sweet face. I went over and consoled her deeply within my strong arms. "Adline, sweetie what happened?" I asked as she nuzzled her head close to my chest.

"it's daddy. The dreams Jason." I could barely make out what she was trying to tell me because of all the sobbing she was making.

"shh, it's okay. it was just a dream sis." I told her sweetly as I held her tightly within my arms as I stroked her beautiful brown hair calming her down "its going to be okay adiline. I promise. " i told her reassuringly in a sweet tone as I gently kissed her on the forehead.

She wiped wet fallen tears from her face, she cuddled into my chest "promise?" she asked looking up into my eyes

"promise" i told her with a smile "I wont let you get hurt sis. I swear on it" I hugged her body close to mine. Hoping she would fall back to sleep fast. I continued to stroke her hair continuously.  

I looked down to notice she was asleep again as her small chest rose and fell simultaneously to my own breathing A warm smile came across my face.

I set Adiline back down into her bed, i pulled the covers back over her and tucked her in nicely. I gently kissed her softly on the forehead.  

I left the room, leaving the door open on a small seem.

I went out to the kitchen to grab something to eat. I drifted around the corner and priyed open the fridge door, glancing at the bareness. "nothing." i said in a low mutter  

I carelessly walked over to the pantry and saw a box of granola bars. I grabbed a handfull and ran back up stairs into my room. I flung myself lifelessly back onto my comfortable bed. I crossed my feet at the ankles, i turned on the TV and not one thing came to my liking as i flicked through the channels.  

I hung my guitar back onto the wall.I grabbed my laptop and opened up my emails seeing if i had gotten anything from my father. It's been nearly two weeks since i heard from him. Its kind of nerve wracking.

As for my mother, she works constantly in the hospital as a emergency room nurse.  Its almost as if i raise my sister on my own pretty much.