Ezzy woke up, rolling out of his soft bed and landing on the hard, carpeted floor with a thud, knocking something over in the progress. "Ow!" He yelped, lying there for a second before getting up off the floor, to pick up whatever he knocked over. It was a silver glass pot, that had landed on a dirty pillow. He picked it up, feeling how smooth the pot was before putting it back. "Ezzy! Breakfast is ready!" Ezzy jumped, forgetting that his sibling made breakfast every morning after mom died. He ran down the brown, creaky stairs, through the carpeted living room, and into the dining room, and then sat down on a wooden, hard chair in the dining room at the table, as his sibling brought out a plate with a pancake, syrup, and some blueberries, and then went to go make their own plate. Ezzy grabbed his phone off the table and scrolled through text messages on it. He wasn't allowed to have his phone at night, due to staying up all night more than half the time. "Oh!- a new text from Ichi?" He read the message

in his head. "𝑯𝒆𝒚- 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒔- 𝑰𝒕.. 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕." Was the message. Ezzy got up and walked into the living room, grabbing the remote off of the plaid couch, and turning the TV on. There was only one channel, oddly. He pressed the channel and a warning immediately blasted sound from the TV. Lilac, his sibling, ran into the living room in a panic, listening to the warning, their light purple hair in a mess.

Yum Writing. That's all I have currently

He didnt even eat his ****ing pancakes

Thanks! Also, glad to hear that ^^ This is actually the first time ive written a story