Sunflower

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-Y/N'S POV-

Once arriving home, nobody was there other than my mom. But, as usual, she's on the couch, sleeping. She's not drunk, but that's all she does. Eat, watch tv, and sleep. The only productive thing she does is pay the bills and walk down to a restaurant to see her new boyfriend.

Sighing, I take off my shoes and head to my room. I take the tickets out of my pockets and put them on my desk. I check my other pocket, to which Cory's painting was in it. I unfold it, trying to make it as flat as possible, and gaze at it.

This child is definitely going to be amazing when he grows up.

I hang it on my wall, right above my desk, and continue taking my clothes off. I had a bathroom in my room, so I didn't have to leave my room other than eating.

I go into the bathroom, start the shower, and wait for the water to warm up. While waiting, I take my phone and look back through the pictures I took with the Glamrock's.

Chica's picture was cute, we both held up a peace sign. She was really nice, and her voice was really soothing.

Roxy and I held up rockstar hands. After taking the photo, she complimented me on my photo taking skills. I complimented her back, saying that her hair and tail looked really cool. She seemed happy with that.

Freddy's picture was cute. He looked so wholesome with the way he was looking and waving at the camera.

My favorite picture was Monty's. He said he had an extra pair of sunglasses with him, so he let me keep them. Then we both posed with our sunglasses, looking at the camera, our fingers sliding the glasses down.

Smiling, I turn my phone off and step into the shower.

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That was what I needed. The shower felt really nice, especially after playing in a daycare. Who knows what germs children spread in there.

I walk back into my room, putting my clothes on when I reach my bed. Since it was spring break, I could stay up as long as I wanted.

Which is what I would usually do, but I have plans tomorrow.

Setting my alarm for 9:00 a.m., I go a quickly brush my teeth, my hair, and finish the rest of my routine.

Hopping into bed, I felt the weight of my body being pulled into my mattress. I could tell that this sleep was going to be great.

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*beep* *beep* *beep*

My alarm wakes me up. Reaching over to turn it off, I remember todays plans I set for myself. The wholesome plan that I set in my mind made me smile.

I get up, and get dressed. I didn't put on anything special for now because I had to run some errands. I then go to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. I see my mom in there, making herself some eggs, bacon, and toast.

"Hey mom, can you make me some bacon?" I ask. She looks at me, rolls her eyes, then says, "sure, just know this isn't any special treatment, got it kid?" I nod, she was so predictable.

I walk over to the toaster and put some bread in. "Bacon's done." Mom says. "Thank you," I say. She doesn't respond, but she just looked at me, clear attitude all over her face.

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