"Lorenzo time for school!" Lorenzo ran down the stairs with his hair messed up looking like he just went through a tornado. "Where's my project Mom?!" "I'm not sure, it might have been thrown away." said his mom. god fucking damn it. I've worked on that for almost a month. He ran out of the front door and threw his stuff in his car; A '69 mustang GT to be exact. Lorenzo was a tall kid. He had straight hair with bangs kind of like a scene emo hairstyle. He usually had his hair to the side. Always had on dark clothes and wore a hoodie....even if it was hot as hell. He pluged up his phone to the car's stereo and blasted some death core metal. Little did he know today was NOT going to be a regular day.
