Beyond the fame

Hi, I'm Finn

The heat of my covers overwhelmed me as I pushed them off my body. My dog, Rosie, sat beside my feet awaiting the moment I pour her food into her bowl. My clock makes a familiar ticking sound as I turn off my alarm. Constantly I set it for 6:00 but I've never needed it. Although the secure feeling of knowing I will be able to wake up comforts me. Waking up early comes easily to me which is strange because of the lack of sleep I get. I rubbed at my eyes grabbing my glasses from my bedside table. I push them onto my face wiping my black curly hair out of my eyes. I turn my wrist checking my watch- 5:30. Sitting up I grab my phone from my bedside table as I scratched at Rosie's neck. I watched her eyes grow wide as I slid off my bed. She jumped up and ran down the stairs to get to her bowl in the kitchen. I laugh hearing her feet tap against the floor excitedly waiting for her favorite kibbles. I slouch out of my room dragging myself down the stairs. The kitchen floor was cold on my bare feet as I grabbed the bag of dog food, yawning almost the whole way there. My brother, Nick's door slams upstairs. He always gets annoyed by Rosie when she gets up. I pour Rosie her food as she attacks it as if she were starving. Smiling softly, I rub her back as I walk to the couch. I exhale as I sit down staring at the cupboards in the kitchen. I roll my eyes as I reach into my back pocket to take out my phone. I was never hungry early in the morning. I knew sooner or later my mom would wake up and I could help make some breakfast. Or I could even go out with Jack. I yawned again shaking my head as my curls fell in my eyes. I opened my phone seeing the picture of Rosie that one of my fans drew for me as my background. 20 unread messages sat at the bottom of my screen. I read my group chat text from my band members.

3 minutes ago in group chat:
"Calpurnia🤘🏼"

Ayla: we're meeting at 4 today, guys. Do not be late! We have to work on a lot of stuff.

Jack Anderson: Deal.

Malcolm: I'll be there early, as usual.🤓

I widened my eyes to wake myself up and then answered them.

Finn: 4 sounds good.

I put my phone down looking at Rosie. Her bowl was empty and she sat by the back door. I got up letting her outside then grabbing a granola bar from the pantry. I walked back upstairs eating on the way to my room to take a shower. I pulled a long sleeve black and white striped shirt out of my laundry pile pushing it to my face. The smell wasn't bad so I threw it over my shoulder. I grabbed my black jeans from the floor, my boxers and my belt. I walked to the bathroom closing the door behind me.

10 minutes later

The Star Wars theme song played on repeat in my head as I did my hair. My toothbrush stuck out of my mouth as I pulled my belt on and fastened it to the smallest setting. I stuck my striped shirt into my pants adjusting it so it wouldn't look funny. Spitting out my toothpaste I grinned goofily at the mirror examining my teeth. Then rinsed my face and grabbed my dirty clothes to bring downstairs. At this point it was 6:00 and my brother, Nick was already downstairs. I walked to the top of the stairs smiling as I shoved my clothes down the railing leaving them to land right on Nick's head. He stood up scowling at me,
"What the fuck?!" he chirped as he hit them onto the floor. I laughed and ran to meet him at the bottom of the steps.
"Mom you have to move that chair! Finn keeps being a little shit!" Nick said complaining. My mom had eggs cooking in the pan on the stove.
"Language, Nick!" She said sternly, slightly looking up at us.
"Yeah, language, Nick." I imitated in a goofy voice bumping my body into his. He shoved my head forwards as I made my way to the washing room.

My names Finn. I'm 15, I like videos games, my dog Rosie and I am famous. I have black curly hair that reaches my shoulders. My lips are always chapped and I swear a lot. I love acting but I love being home more. My favorite color is red and I like going places like the movies. I love Christmas and I am in the band, Calpurnia. I have a lot of freckles and I am very tall. My best friends name is Jack. Also, Wyatt, Jaeden, Millie, Noah, Sophia, Sadie, Caleb, Gaten, Chosen, and Jeremy. I like them a lot, too.

Nick grabbed the back of my pants pulling me backward.
"Hey, nerd. We're going out to lunch later, be there, okay?" He smiled ruffling my hair.
"Yeah, okay." I said punching at his stomach. "I have band practice at 4 though." I said remembering how serious Ayla was about it since we were going on tour soon. Nick smiled,
"Yeah, it's lunch, not early dinner doofus. We will be leaving at 12" he said grinning at me then crossing his eyes.
"Yeah, Yeah." I said laughing starting to walk towards the tv room.
"Okay, I gotta go. Remember, I'll be back at 12:00. Be ready! Quincy and I are taking moms car." He said walking to the front door. "Love you!" He yelled out grabbing the keys.
"Yeah, you too." The door closed as my phone started buzzing. I looked down bringing my phone to my face-

Millie created a chat with, Finn, Jack, Sadie, Wyatt, Jaeden, Sophia, Noah, Caleb, Gaten, Chosen and Jeremy.

"Oh gosh, what is it this time" I mumbled to myself smiling at the notification. My friends were good, too good.

> hey guys! This chapter isn't that interesting but I hope you like it! comment anything! I'm not sure of my uploading schedule yet but I'll update it least once every week (probably more) xxx ❤️<