Prologue

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"I can't believe this." Honestly, that would be the biggest lie I'll say. But,I got accepted to "The Indian Academy Of The Advanced". I've prepared for my entire life to get into this academy. Only 1.8% of the applicants get accepted per year. Students from all over the world apply for admission. My dead mother's last wish was to see me ahead of my brothers. I lost her at the age of 9. 

She died in the laboratory working on her top secret research when someone drugged her. I have 3 brothers,Salvador Lopez, Delvic Lopez and Lucas Lopez. Salvador was in 9th grade,Delvic in 11th and Lucas in 12th grade. I'll start 8th grade this summer. The beginning of High School, i wonder if it's as important as people say it. Most people highlight the best parts of high school were bunking classes and friends. 


I have never bunked a single class in my life and I've always been lonely. My father and my brothers would live far away from me. I'd only see my father twice a year during the Open House i. I live in a large house with a siamese cat. I've never had a guest in my house. By that ,you probably know how lonely I am. Doesn't matter though, friends are a waste of the time and push you away from your goals. They're just sources of entertainment to the human brain and entertainment is distraction. 


To celebrate my acceptation, and a step forward to my goal. I treat myself by getting a sandwich from Target. There's only a week to pack up, buy a house and book my flight to India. India is just so far away, I don't know how I'll survive. I'll have no one to help me survive. Will helplessness drive me insane only to get intoxicated to sources of entertainment such as friends?

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