Robust x kissy wissy 😦

Chapter 1

"Aughhhh" Robert groaned, rubbing his eyes from his sleepiness, he had only been getting a shy 3-5 hours of sleep for the past 2 weeks. He slowly arose from his bed, sitting up, and gently turned his head to face his wildly buzzing alarm clock that had surely been going off for about 4 minutes now, and squinted his eyes to fully indulge his vision at the red digital numbers that were planted on the rectangular little box of a clock. 7:10 am. Read the numbers, he sighed and slowly moved himself to the edge of the bed and finally, stepped off and looked down at his blue fuzzy carpet that was right next to his small bed that he was now stepping on, and right there, placed on the medium sized carpet, were his bunny slippers that he was given as a gift for his 9th birthday, he was still surprised and slightly embarrassed at the fact that the childish little slippers that he got when he was just a small little kid still fit on his feet, but, him being himself felt bad for throwing them away, plus, if they still fit him, why would he waste such expensive, innocent, and comfy looking slippers? Besides, even though he did feel embarrassed about the fact that his childhood attire still fit him, he couldn't help but adore his slippers, they were one of his favorite childhood gifts, ever. Anyways, Robert walked, or more exactly, sluggishly strutted to his closet, where his clothes that he wore for school were contained, and picked the usual, a black hoodie and black pants. And, like every weird morning routine person, put his clothes on and went to the bathroom to do the usual, brush his teeth, shave his non existent facial hair, and use the potty :).

-At ICMS INGENIUM CHARTER MIDDLE SCHOOL-

Robass walked into the loud art classroom. The commotion-full room was none other than cohort and/or class 7B, you've gotta love 'em, well, some of them. Robert calmly walked to his seat, next to his ex-husband (😔😔😔😕) Mj, and sat his ass down. Ms.Gladden was getting the art supplies ready for the best, smartest, most talented class in the school, the one and only, 7C. Robert glared around the room, basic, everyday Friday, nothing new, just a normal boring school day.