To little to late is about a boy in the 1800's that has to try to get on by himself without any support by using you own choices.

~Chapter 1~
Brendon a 14 year old boy was staring out the window. He was like no other boy sweet, clean, and polite. He was as dirty as a pig and never washed even when he went to the meeting with the goviner.
"I dont want to go!!" He yelled as his mother pulled his nice clothes on him.
"To bad it is to meet with your fauthers boss whether you like it or not!!" She yelled at him as she coamed her Bright cirly brown locks.
"Hey Brendon i heard that everyone like you MORE than a friend." She laghed as sarcasum grew in her. Lets just say that Brendon is a kid who no one likes or like he wants anyone to notice him.
"Brendon climbed in the carrege the goviner had sent, "Do i.."
"Yes." She shot a glance as she got on the step and faced him.

Chapter 2
Brendon once again staired out the no glass window watching every kid pass by.
"Gosh that looks like fun." Brendon mumbled.
"What did you say hunny?" She turned around facing him.
"Nothing mom."
Brendon went back to stairing out the window.
"Hey Brendon!" A few girls yelled teesingly.
"Go away its rude to run in a skirt." He said acting like he was their mother.
"Brendon your weird." The girls stoped running and walked away like he was a pebble that someone trew at them

Chapter 2 added!!