When i was 15
When i was 15 years of age i had to take biology for the next four years not because of an interest or career. If anything i wanted to be rebellious artist. I had no interest DNA medical stuff.... thought was until i had a one Mr. James Country. Niw usually i dont care about dudes in lab coats but when i saw him thin, but handsome my thoughts changed. But i couldn't get to close because age difference and he was kind of creepy and very strict. Country treated his classes like strict university lectures. So i had to work hard to keep my marks anove a c.
I had won him over through hard work but he still upset me despite the good looks. Saw i had to seitch teachers in grade 10. When he heard of this he gently said that he would miss me, that i would be a good a forensic pathologist or some stupid thing. Yeah right.
I was going going to be an artist come hell or high water. But he left a deep impression on my soul i just didnt know it yet but slowly i was fallowing in love with him.
By the time i graduated i was pierced, tattooed, skimpy out fits and a mowhawk. I had to leave my friends behind and even or painful leave his presence.
But i am sure that he saw me.
Right after graduation i hesitate on the art school and spend the next few years looking at medical schools in secret.
I just could not shake James Country off my back let on my soul. As song as i graduated i started with dreams.
This all started when i was 15.and would continue for a long time.
