JayzinDuanne

It all started when I broke the plate. Not just any plate, no. An antique oriental plate my mother had inherited when Grandma died. My grandmother had inherited it as well. I don’t know how old it was, and I suppose it doesn't matter anymore. I’d like to say it was an accident. If it had been, my mother might have forgiven me. If I’d have stumbled into the china cabinet, she would've been upset but I’d be forgiven. But it wasn't an accident. In a temper,

A boy in his late teens leaves his mothers house to journey to California, meeting someone a bit more than special on the way.

Why, thanks, Slytherin! *pokes your bruise* :3

Hello, everyone! My name is Jason, or JayzinDuanne. Please don't call me JayZ. PLEASE! Well, my new friend Paul.b suggested I come in here and make myself known to the public, but I have a feeling that if I start to talk about myself, you'll end up either reading or ignoring my entire life history, and none of us want that. So IF you care to know more about me, feel free to ask. If not, I can't say I blame you. I'm not really that interesting of a person. Also, HALP ME! I can't find the submit button -____- Thanks