Part 5

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Nothing... no sound, nothing, okay I lied... "rinnnnnnng!" Some kind of phone screamed, his eyes opened wondering what time it was, "jack! Who's on the phone?" William yelled, he heard small footsteps run to the phone and answered it, few moments later jack came back, "Chris said he's going to be here in 20 minutes." William at first just slowly nodded his head until he shook himself awake "20 minutes, the house is a mess!" He sprinted to his room and looked for something to wear, he looked in his dresser that was completely empty except for 3 socks that didn't match, a pair of pants that were probably 2 sizes to small and what was once something like a shirt. He slammed the drawer and looked on the ground, he picked up 2 shirts and chose the one that didn't stink (that much...) which was a blue button up (the one he probably wore yesterday.) he quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and grabbed a brush he whet in the bathroom and brushed his hair and teeth. He ran into the living room with again with the stuff scattered across the floor, he gathered up everything and literally just threw everything in a closet. He sat on the couch feeling like it took him 3 hours to do that when it only took 10 minutes. He walked into the kitchen and made himself a cup of coffee and walked back into the living room and turned on the tv, Jackson soon walked out of his room still in pajamas, "learn to dress yourself, tiny child!" William said, jack just shrugged his shoulders and acted like he needed something, William rolled his eyes and walked into the room to help Jackson get dressed. By the time everything was done his coffee was cold and Chris was here. William seemed to open the door before Chris could knock, "hi!" William said in a bit of a happy voice, he moved out of the way so they could come in, before anyone could say anything Jackson came running down the hall into the living room and hugged Chris, "is daddy leaving?" He asked as Chris soon slowly shook his head "no.." Jackson let go and took the tv controller from next to Williams coffee and sat in his spot and acted all grown up like his dad wasn't standing 10 feet away, Michael looked at William for a moment, William had long black hair that seemed to be parted perfectly,and tied in a small messy ponytail. actually almost everything about him was perfect, not that he was... everything seemed so strait down the middle, his skin was a golden tan that had no freckles nor blemish, and even if he had some they would probably be all lined up to go with the rest of his symmetrical arrangements. he had thin piercing red lips that always seem to have a quirky smile, and brown abnormally large eyes that looked like they were pulled directly from a kids cartoon, they showed a sign of innocence. The only thing that wasn't perfect was his weight, he wasn't the skinniest twig... in not trying to be rude... (he was fat...) his friends said if he dressed up as Santa nobody would know the difference... (dang that is offensive...) Michael put his hand out greeting himself, he looked EXACTLY like Chris, "Will? Is it, I suppose we met before." "Plenty..." William said losing his happy tone (maybe we would know the difference between him and Santa...) "by the way I don't care what you say, you look like a mike... I'm going to call you that. Michael is to hard for me and my tiny brain to remember." William said again with attitude, Chris dropped a suitcase on the floor, "ok I see you know each other..." "a bit to well..." William whispered, Chris narrowed his eyes and got back to what he was saying, "I'm going to leave." He said "okay! Don't come back!" Mike said "see I already like this child." William said giving a smile, "and I'm going to steal your room..."

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