Vincent, woke up to the sound of his alarm blaring. He rolled over and picked it up, throwing it against the wall and smashing it. He got up and walked into the bathroom, in his underwear. Taking a shower Vincent relaxed, he liked water, it was so calm. Micheal lived by himself, he moved out when he turned 16, and he liked being alone, nobody telling him what to do, and how to live his life. Vincent had been in jail a couple of times, never for serious stuff, just for shoplifting and stealing cars, was all. Vincent stepped out of the shower and pulled on a pair of underwear and jeans, he grabbed a short off of the floor and and a sweater. He lived about a couple blocks from the school, so he normally walked to school. Vincent pulled on his shoes and snapped on some arm bands, grabbed his bag and walked out of his apartment and began his walk to school/ He didn't really have friends at school so he never walked with anyone, everyone thought he was kind of a jerk, anyways. He didn't really care, he just wanted to be alone and have people leave him alone.