Clay woke up with a pounding headache. Though it was a common occurrence, for him at least, he still despised it and wished that the feeling would go away. He stood up and looked in his mirror.
He wore a pair of flannel pajama pants and a matching shirt. He knew he needed to change, so he quickly went to his closet to grab some jeans and a shirt. He picked out a black and orange striped shirt, along with some dark blue jeans that were ripped on the knees. He also took a jacket, then went to the shower.
Once he was done showering , he went to his room to change. Finally he went downstairs.
His mother was in the kitchen making breakfast. It consisted of eggs, pancakes, bacon and toast. He looked into the living room. His father and his older brother were sitting in their respective recliners, sipping on cups of orange juice. Clay preferred apple juice.
His father looked at him with a glint in his eye. Clay wasn't sure how to feel about that, but he ignored it. His brother looked at him and smiled softly. "Hey Clay, can you go upstairs and grab my necklace?" He sighed and nodded.
Soon, Clay entered his brothers room, seeing his hanging rock & roll posters, as well as a few playboys scattered on the floor. He looked at the messy bed that sat at the far end of the room. It annoyed him, as Clay was a clean freak. But he ignored it and walked to the bedside table. There was a pencil holder, a lamp and a necklace laying on top of it.
Clay grabbed the necklace, then headed back downstairs. "Here, Wil. You need to clean your room." His brother just laughed a bit and shook his head.
"No thanks, that takes too much effort." Clay laughed then sat down on the couch.
"Boys, come get breakfast. I made extra since Clay is leaving today." His mother yelled from the kitchen. Clays father slapped his knees, then pushed himself up with some struggle. His brother sprung up, and Clay proceeded to walk. His mother sat the food on the table, and soon everyone was sitting down.
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Eighty Hours (DNF 80s AU)
RomantizmClay Miller had lived in Miami, Florida for his entire life. When his father gets a job offer in Nevada, he is offered a choice. Move to Nevada with his family, or go to The United Kingdom to live with his uncle. He chooses to live with his uncle. ...
