So this is chapter one of a book i want to write.
The Beautiful Family
Chapter 1
There was once a beautiful family. Perfect in every way. Nuclear and Affluent. A Husband, Wife, and Son. They lived a perfect life, in a town full of perfect smiles, who would just as quickly say hi to you as stab you in the back. They were well respected in the town, but there were always those who knew; the Beautiful Family wouldn’t last forever.
Husband, Xavier Coty, was the Director of the most advanced and respected diagnostician groups in the world. Besides being the Director, he was also their lead Neurosurgeon. He grossed 5.8 million dollars last year, but he was never in it for the money. He grew up in the turbulent 60’s: his father a commune leader and his mother a feminist lawyer, they taught him to question the system and to do what you had to do to get the job done. Everyday he woke up, and after getting ready, dressed himself in his uniform, designer jeans and a tee shirt, along with his designer made lab coat and his custom made pumps. He was the most casual dressed doctor in the practice; he did this on purpose, because he knew he was the best. And because of this he took liberties.
Wife, Hester Coty, was a senior partner in the law firm Ceko, Jensen, and Associates. Another year and her last name would go on in the actual title. Her job was to manage their entertainment protection division. She was the lawyer who went after anyone who tried to slander her clients, those being the biggest names in Acting and Directing. She grossed 3.4 million dollars, and she always complained, she became a lawyer to make big money. Her clients were the best of the best, the faces the entire world recognized. So why shouldn’t she also wear the best and drive the best? Everyday she woke up and put on one of her various edgy skirts, spike heels, a fitted button up and her big white sunglasses. She did this because she knew she was a woman in a man’s world and she wanted to use every advantage she could get.
Son, Justin Coty, was a junior in high school. He went to a public school, and didn’t have many friends. People saw him as extremely attractive and thus untouchable. He was actually a very nice person, he had a sharp wit and an infinite amount to protectiveness. He was in the National honors Society and loved doing lighting design for the school plays. He woke up and put whatever combination of clothes he found on the floor of his room, he always matched and always looked cool.