Alexander Benjamin Scott

(Not my photo. Credit to owner)

The Beginning

Alexander Benjamin Scott was born on January 1, New Years Day, in New York City. His mother Tasha Scott - now James - and his father Benjamin Scott were both part of a big charitable organization called Scotts’ Charities where they raised money for many different charities and non-profit organizations. They were one of the top families and socialites in the Upper East Side. Alex had a regular childhood, or as regular as you can get with different nannies every so often and vacations at The Hamptons. Alex was a spoiled kid, but never a brat, his father made sure of that. At the tender age of 5, while he and his mom were waiting for his dad outside of a hotel in Brooklyn (they had a gala and since it was Alex’s birthday, they brought him along) a truck driver, obviously drunk, ran a red light and smashed into his father’s car across the street from the hotel. Alex witnessed the whole thing and it has haunted him ever since then. Ever since that day, his mother had put him him in therapy where he was diagnosed with PTSD and Panic Disorder. When Alex was 7, Tasha remarried, and then again at 9, and then again at 10. At the age of 13, right before the 8th grade, his mother married, yet again, and shipped him off to Center Hill, Florida, to live with his Aunt and Uncle. Now, they weren’t so friendly. His Uncle George was her mom’s brother and never agreed with the socialite ways. In his mind, Alex was corrupt and would sometimes smack one or two times a means of punishment. As he got older, the beatings got worse but it only happened every so often. By now, Alex was used to it and he now knew that whenever George and is Aunt Clara were fighting to stay as far away as possible.

The Middle

Now 18, and a senior at Lanewood High School, there isn’t much to be said about Aelx Scott. His tormented past still haunts him, but he covers it up with trying to be nice and flirty (though, half the time he doesn’t realize he’s flirting). His panic attacks are seldom, now with medication but they don’t stop the nightmares. Alex is very light-hearted and sweet, unless provoked then he could be considered a weak asshole, which usually happens with his uncle. It’s the perfect façade, Alex thinks. Seeing as no one would suspect abuse in a sweet and charming boy.

He loves film, photography, reading and writing. His favorite movie is Back to the Future, his favorite book is Catcher in the Rye and his favorite song is Hal of Fame by The Script, which is also his favorite band. He loves anything Harry Potter and Doctor Who. You could say he’s sort of a dork. He’s 6’0” with long legs that sometimes seem to have a mind of their own.

The End

To be written.

I'm not sure where this came from. Lies, I know where this came from but I just wanted to write a biography of a boy who I hope will someday have all his wishes and dreams come true and will hopefully get out of that hellhole he calls home.

Stay Lovely,
Bianca