Sweet, yet bitter

Chapter 1

I woke up in a king-sized bed. The blanket was in a pink shade and the mattress was in a darker color.

It smelled like candy. No. The whole room smelled like candy. Right beside my bed was a table. On the

table was an alarm clock which showed 6 AM. The breakfast with my family was at 7 AM. I sat up trying

to get a clearer vision of my room. Every day when I wake up I sit in my bed for 5 minutes just looking

around my room. It was a big room for a person. Almost all the things in my room were pink or

magenta. My soft bed was in the corner of the room and the door to the outside was in the other

corner. I climbed out of my bed and walked towards the bathroom whose door was between the bed

and the opposite wall. I opened the bathroom's door and went in. The bathroom was also big but not

as big as my bedroom. I went to the sink to brush my teeth. The sink was on the other side of the wall

where my bed stood. When I finished brushing my teeth, I went to the toilet to pee.Then I took a quick

shower. Nothing was in the middle of the bathroom. Starting from the door clockwise there was the

sink, then a window with a magenta curtain to pretend anyone from the outside look inside of my

bathroom. Then there was a giant bath in the corner, the shower in the next corner and the toilet in

the last corner. My daily routine was almost finished. I took a towel to dry myself off and then put it

around my waist to cover the lover part of my body. I walked outside of my bathroom and looked at

my alarm clock. It showed 6:20 AM.

''I still have 40 minutes to dress up and go to breakfast with my family.'' I said as I walked towards the

wardrobe which was big enough to fit clothes for at least 4 average people. I had a lot of clothes for

different events. From casual clothes to very formal suits. From the brightest to the darkest colors. It

usually took 10 minutes to choose clothes for the day. Sometimes I wear all pink and sometimes all

rainbow-y.

''Since today are no special events, I'll wear the jeans and the dark pink shirt.'' I finally chose. You

could say pink is my favourite color. It was not only for me but the rest of my family too. We were a

family who is obsessed with pink shades. And other people don't judge us for that. It was already 6:35

AM. I walked outside of the room and walked down the hallway, then stairs and another hallway

leading to the dining room. It was a big mansion so It took more than 5 minutes to walk from the

furthest place to the enterance of the mansion. I opened the dining room's door and went in.

''Good morning, my dear Bubba! How did you sleep?'' Asked my mother who was hugging me every

morning. Her name is Lily Gumball. She is allways cheerful.

''Good morning, mother! I slept like a baby!'' I answered just as cheerful as her. She giggled and sat

down by the table.

I sat next to my younger sister Fionna. She was holding her cat Cake.

''Morning, Bubba!'' She said, stretching a little.

''Morning!'' I answered.

Right next to my mother sat my father who always talked to my mother about work. My parents

own a company. They make sweets. From the sweetest to the bitterest. From tiny lolipops to

giant wedding cakes. Long story short, I'm a 17 year old guy who was born in a rich family.