you are a italian boy of the 1980, ur 16, not like the others tho.... ur an asian boy FULL of piercing, whenever u pierce ur skin it feels like a relief, like u calmed down a huge fire after a house was burning but cause of that, in the little village of rome called Palmarola, you were hated by everyone and everyone looked bad at u, as if judging u, maybe cause of your tatooes? or of ur piercing? well u dont know

it was a relaxing morning , u were smoking in ur little balcony while ur mom was giving water to the plants that were here. you flick the ash on the balcony nd u hear the popular girl gossipping with her friend thru the phone on the street saying: a new american BLACK boy just came here! u freeze american? hes different just like me... you think. timeskip! two days later micheal's pov: he was walking around the small city and he sees u... wondering who did all that piercing for u. he comes close and waves "hey there italian boy, uh ya understand english?" (GUYS IM DOING A WATTPAD STORY ABOUT THIS! MY USERNAME IS shxtou-5 and the story is called love but in black and white! read it plz!!!!!!)