{ Fuzzy's POV } I woke up to the sound of my alarm, typical. With my luck, though, instead of 6:35 AM it's most likely 8:24 AM. I saw my mom rush in, Deer. "Come on! You have to get up, the airplane is almost going to take off! Your siblings are already ready!" She yelled.
The airplane leaves at 10:30 AM, my mom is just trying to make me hurry so we can get in first, which wouldn't matter because we have assigned seats.
I got up and walked towards my closet, searching through the many clothes I had. I ended up picking this cute green collar shirt and some light blue shorts, my bags were already packed so all I had to do was change and mess with my hair.
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(This is how it looks like lol)
After I got changed I ran downstairs, my sister, Emerald, came up to me. "Fuzzy! Look I have mic!" She said excitedly, she'd always been the type to sing. I don't enjoy singing, mainly because I can't.
Then Angel ran up to me, she was also my sister. Emerald was the younger sister though, Angel was 1 year older. I was the only boy in the family, but I was the oldest.
"Fuzzy, I have a toy rocket!" Now listen, neither Angel or Emerald are 7-11 so I don't understand why their playing with toys. Emerald was 13 and Angel was 14, I, on the other hand, was 16. I was a sophomore.
They went on rambling about their toys until mom told us it's time to go, finally.
(Sorry it's short I wanted to get it out as soon as possible)
