By the time that [Y/N] reached her home, the sun was halfway from disappearing through the horizon. She entered her home and took off her shoes, the smell of stew filling her nostrils.
"[Y/N]?" Her mother called from the kitchen.
"Yes it's me." The girl answered as she walked towards the kitchen. She saw [M/N] stirring some stew in a pot. "What are you cooking?"
"Rice and stew. It won't be ready for another hour so there is ramen in the fridge if you're hungry." She answered.
"Okay. I'm going to take a shower." The [H/C] haired girl said before kissing her mom's cheek and heading upstairs towards her room. She placed her bag on her study desk and went to her private bathroom. After taking a nice needed to shower. She put on a pair of grey sweatpants and a big black hoodie.
[Y/N] walked back into the kitchen to get her ramen. Might as well eat it than leaving it in the fridge, she thought. The [E/C] eyed girl hugged her mother before opening the fridge and taking out the leftover ramen.
"Decided on eating it?" [M/N] asked and her daughter responded with a hum.
"I'll eat it while doing my homework." The girl said as she put the food in the microwave. As she waited for the food to warm, she checked through her social media, seeing if she missed anything important. Her Instagram was the same as usual. People requesting to follow her, people messaging her and people liking her posts, like her most recent one.
A loud ding echoed through the kitchen which indicated that [Y/N]'s food was now ready. She took it out and grabbed some chopsticks and went to her bedroom. The girl didn't get a lot of homework so it took her an hour or so to finish.
[Y/N] placed her pencil down and looked at her bedside clock. 7:15 p.m. it read. She let out a sigh and stretched her hands. She planned to leave the house at 12:00 p.m so she still had a lot of time on her hands.
The [S/C] skinned looked around the room, looking for something to do until her [E/C] coloured irises stopped on her recording station and keyboard. It had been a while since she sang and since she had nothing to do, she decided to sing.
She stood up and walked towards the station, blowing at it to remove the little dust that covered it. [Y/N] sat down in her chair and sat down on the seat, which stickers of colours [F/C] and white. She switched the recording machine and put on her headphones. She began to play a familiar beat and notes she had created a while back with an old friend of hers.
