Chapter 1

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Wilbur laid in his bed. He had been laying there for hours. His phone was within reach, so he took this opportunity to grab it and check the time. 5:32 am. Huh. Guess he wasn't gonna get much sleep tonight. He dragged himself off his bed and towards his closet. Yellow turtleneck shirt, blue jeans, maroon beanie. The usual. Wilbur's guitar was leaned towards the wall. It wouldn't hurt to play a little. Right?

A pissed off older brother opened Wilbur's door aggressively.

"It's 6 am! Why the heck are you playing guitar at this hour?!" he whisper-yelled.

"I-I woke up and wanted to pass the time..." Wilbur whispered back.

"Well, your little 'pass the time' woke me up!" he was still whisper-yelling.

"Sorry"

"It's fine, just...just don't play guitar this early again, okay?"

"Ok."

Wilbur decided not to be too useless and got up to study for a bit. He had a maths test in two weeks, and he really wanted to make his dad proud. That was all he wanted. He wanted his dad to look him in the eyes and say "I'm proud of you". It hadn't happened yet, but he had a feeling that it would soon. Soon his dad would be proud of him, just like his dad is proud of his brothers. 

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Ok, so, first chapter is short, I know. But eh the first chapter is more like an introduction anyways. Don't worry, more chapters will come! 

Hope you enjoyed!

-Eri

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