OppoSIteS aTtrACt (An Error X Reader)

Chapter One

Beep.Beep.Beep.Be-

     You smacked your hand down on to the alarm clock.Surprisingly,the cheap,digital clock hadn't broken,considering how hard you pressed the snooze button every morning.After that,you would lay in bed for five minutes,with rapid thoughts in your head.Did I have homework yesterday?What are we doing in History today?Didn't Natalie say something about a test?The words flew through your head quicker than a locomotive.

     After about five minutes,you finally lifted yourself off of your (F/C) bed.You slipped your feet into a pair of pink bunny slippers and walked towards the door to go downstairs for breakfast.Before your hand reached the doorknob,the door swung open for you.

     "(Y/N)?Oh - You're already awake,"says your seven-year-old brother,Dylan."Well.Mom wanted me to tell you,we're having pancakes for breakfast."

     "Sounds great.I'll be down in a minute;I have to find my robe."Dylan looked up at you and shrugged.As he walked off,you shut the door behind him.Just as you turn around,you find your fluffy,(2/F/C) robe,lying neatly on your bed.Weird,You think to yourself.I don't remember laying that there.After a good minute of staring at the robe,you just decided that you had put it there,but couldn't remember.

     You throw the robe on over your arms and walk back to the door,this time leaving the room.As expected,you were immediately hit with the smell of buttermilk pancakes.You followed the smell all the way out to the kitchen,where you find your mom flipping a pancake on the griddle.

     Your mom was very beautiful,especially for someone her age.Her hair was short and golden blonde,and she had sparkly green eyes like emeralds.She was short and thin,like Dylan.Dylan had green eyes like your mom,but had dark brown hair like your dad.

     Your dad had died in a car wreck two years ago.He was driving home from work one day,when he accidentally ran a stop light and ended up colliding with a semi truck.Dylan was very close to him,but he tries not to mention him.You remembered how Dylan and dad had gone fishing all the time,and Dykan would get really excited when he caught a fish,even if it was really small.The memories made you giggle,but you tried to hide your smile so Dylan wouldn't question you.

     Mom eventually noticed you in the doorway.She said nothing,which was strange,since she was a morning person and could never shut up.She handed you a white,porcelain plate with a stack of syrupy pancakes on it.You took the plate back to the table to eat,but got up after only a few bites,because you were gonna be late for prison if you didn't hurry up.

     You ran back up the stairs and threw on a (F/C) sweater,black jeans and some converse.You grabbed your backpack and dashed out the door.

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     And that's the end of Chapter One!Sorry for such a short chapter,my first draft wouldn't publish and I didn't want to have to rewrite everything.See you Thursday!