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Lala, i changed Joan's name to Jean.
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Cyrus
Day #1
Friday
I let out a tired yawn rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand.
Placing a bookmark to the page i was in i closed the book. I checked the digital clock that stood on top of my reading table, it read 6:34am i sighed.
I let out another yawn as i stood up stretching my body, my bones making a popping sound at its wake.
Maggie and Harry were still asleep so i carefully made my way to the in-door gym i had installed, being my self i knew i'd be too lazy to go over to the 'Elite gym' for rich people- yeah there's a thing like that- pretty cheesy i know.
The house fell in a quite melody, the cold morning breeze having a cooling effect on the tailed floors, sending shivers down my spine.
My feet made silent sounds except for the pittie patter here and there.
Finally making it to the gym i stretched again before opening the door, closing it behind me.
Some Hours Later;
8:43am...
Coming out from the gym i wiped the salty beads of water from my forehead with a white rag that hung off from the hook of my neck.
The alluring scent of bacon and eggs filled the mansion like a perfumed woven blanket. I ran my fingers through my white locks and made way for my room.
I felt sticky and hot which i really hated. When i arrived at my room Maggie and Harry were already awake, playing with each other, their black doe eyes lit up when they saw me enter making weird baby noises and sound.
A small smile formed on my pale lips as the sound of their giggles filled my ears.
I'm not a monster to my emotions, i too feel lonely sometimes and waking up to a big quite house with no source of noise, not even from your feet was kinda sad.
I walked over to them ruffling their hairs before heading over to my bath room peeling off the sweat soaked tank top from my body.
The ice cold water ran down from the shower's mouth in a rain like manner sending chilly shivers through my body waking up the remaining sleeping parts of my bones.
I rinsed the lather off my body and washed away the Lemon Lavender scented shampoo off my hair. The curls i had done to my hair to shorten the length washed off making me sigh.
My white locks flowed down unto my shoulder in a straight mess, tangled and unkept.
Twenty minutes later i stepped out of the bath room, an ash towel hanging loosely round my waist. I stalked over to the walk-in closet in my room and picked out a simple outfit, white tees and black pants throwing it on i took the two siblings and headed to the kitchen.
The smell of bacon and eggs danced by my nose as we got closer and i felt my stomach grumble. I wasn't normally a 'eat-in-the morning' person but seeing as i had nothing last night i was pretty hungry.
"Morning" Elliot greeted upon seeing our arrival. He was still in his sleep wear which consisted of a black v neck t-shirt and loose light blue striped PJ pants.
He took in my appearance and offered me a small smile, which i returned with an awkward one.
"You look like a mess, did you even get any sleep last night?" He asked holding a red frying fork in his hands, flipping the bacons in the pan.
