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Chapter 1: Friends and Home

It's 10:34PM, Chris is still chatting with his bestfriend. Troy Schmidt.
While mumbling words, Chris types in, "Woah, that's coolio.",
it seems like Troy sent Chris some very infamous memes.
Troy types in something,
Chris recieves the message.
"I'm gonna sleep now. Talk to you tomorrow I guess.", after Chris reads the message, he sends another one back,
"Alright bro, don't let the cancer bite.",
"Haha. Alright, you too bro." Troy replies.

Chris gets out of his sitting position on his bed and lays down to relax.
Chris talks to himself quietly, as if muffling a curse,
"Troy's asleep now, so should I. Why'd I even drink alot of coffee?", Chris sighs.
"I should drink some milk.", Chris mumbles to himself, Chris stands up, stretches a bit, places his phone on his bed, and finally heads down into their kitchen.

Chris grabs a kettle from the cabinet, he fills it with purified water and sets it on the stove. He sets the stove on low-medium heat.

"Guess I'll just eat while waiting for the hot water." Chris mumbles to himself.

Chris walks to the fridge and grabs some leftovers of a veggie salad in a bowl, he walks to the cabinets and grabs a spoon. He walks to the dining table and sits down to eat.

Chris checks his short's front pocket, "Did I leave my phone upstairs? Why did I leave it? Silly me." Chris mumbles with an annoyed look on his face. Chris heads upstairs into his room, he grabs his phone which was on his bed, he puts it into his front pocket, and heads back down again.

Chris hears the faded whistling of the kettle from the hallway leading into the kitchen, it's done heating up the water. Chris quickly walks into the kitchen and turns off the stove.

Chris grabs a mug and carefully fills it with the hot water, while filling the mug, Chris has a delighted feeling and look on his face, as if he is so thankful for the first time he had heated water by himself.

He puts the kettle on the stove again, and grabs the mug by the handle. He glances to his left, merely 10 feet away, is the dining table, which is shaped like a rectangle, with the food he had grabbed from the fridge.
He puts the mug on the table, goes and grabs a packet of milk, and he prepares his hot milk, he grabs the food on the table, he walks towards the fridge, and he opens the fridge using his right foot and carefully places the salad he got in the same place as it was before.

"I should grab some cookies." Chris whispers to himself.

Chris grabs his favorite cookie brand, which is also a resealable packet, Chip n' Crunch. He grabs his mug and heads upstairs, being very careful on the way afraid of spilling the very hot milk. When he had entered his room he set his milk and cookies on his desk, and he sat down on the chair he usually uses when he's doing art, and began eating his cookies and drinking milk.

Chris turns on his phone, heads into Messenger and glances at how many people are active, only 7, well, it was to be expected because its almost the middle of the night.
Chris glances at the time on his phone, 10:56PM.

"Nobody's really active right now, nor would I like to talk with the others too. Hmm..I guess I'll just watch some Youtube then." Chris mumbles to himself.

Chris grabs his earphones, and listens to his favorite artists on Youtube.

After almost an hour of watching Youtube, what was left of the milk and cookies, is now a cold mug and cookie crumbs on the desk.
"What time is it..?" Chris asks himself, he glances at the time.
11:45PM
"I should get some sleep, I still have to do some encoding tomorrow."
Chris mumbles to himself.
Before he stands up, he glances outside, at the well lit neighborhood. And in the distance, are the skyscrapers and buildings.
Chris stands up and heads to his bed. About 5 feet away from the bed is a chair, because of how sleepy Chris is, and how dark it is, he doesn't recognize it in his view and then stubs his toe.
"AGHHHH!" Chris clenches his fists very hard.

"Chill, Chris. Others are sleeping." Chris mumbles.

A person comes into his room,
the person wipes their eyes with their long sleeved red and white striped shirt.
"What's the matter?" says the person, which is followed by a yawn.

"I stubbed my toe, pathetic right? Sorry to disturb you, Adam."
"Oh. That hurts man. And its no problem bro. It's a good thing the others are still sleeping."
"Hopefully I didn't wake 'em up."
"Well, I'll go back to sleep now, see you in the morning bro." "Goodnight, Adam."
Adam takes his leave, and goes out of Chris' room.

Chris glances at his toe once more and he stands up, he walks to his bed and lays down.
Chris yawns, "I have too much things to do tomorrow, I have to get more sleep."

Chris passes out into a deep sleep.

Adam Lyfelt, is Chris' childhood friend, and also one of his 3 roommates, Adam has the nearest room to Chris' room.
The story continues onto the next chapter.

The other 2 roommates you'll have to find out in the next chapter!