Is She Worth It? -Chapter 1
Hi, my name is Tyson. I’m just your average 16 year old kid. Nothing too fancy about me. I was born in Seattle, and lived here my whole life. My parents were from India, but if you looked at me, or talked to me, you’d never believe I was Indian. I didn’t have that typical accent people thought ever Indian person had, I didn’t wear long robes either. Instead, I wore black jeans, Vans shoes, and a hoodie or jacket to school. I was a breakdancer, and happened to look the part. Breakdancing was what kept me alive at most times, mostly because dance kept me going, or because I was a way I could express myself freely. I had also never had a girlfriend before. I had liked a few girls before and asked …