PHOTOBOMBER

に

//Kenma's Point Of View//

//INSERT DEFAULT ALARM CLOCK NOISE//

Oof! Another shitty shit shit day coming right up. As soon as I sat up my body was sore from the day before yesterday's beating. I checked what time it was as I angrily slammed my hand down on my clock. FUCKING SHIT ON MY FUCKING DICK FUCK!!!!! NOT ONLY AM I LATE!!! I STUBBED MY FUCKING TOE ON MY DESK!!!! FUCK!!! Oof. Alright calm down Kenma. Calm down.

//TIMESKIP BECAUSE I'M LAZY AS HELL//

After I took a shit, changed my clothes, put all my school shit into my backpack, and did my hair, it was time for breakfast. My mom wore her usual simple black dress and her hair in a perfect bun. My dad had black pants, dress shoes and a white button up shirt with black overalls to match. His hair was in a neat side-part. My parents were already eating as I walked down the stairs. As soon as I stepped on the cold kitchen tile, my mom said,

"You should really try going to bed earlier honey. Sleeping late at night can cause a lot of health issues okay?"

"You should listen to your mother, son" said my dad in a monotone voice.

We continued eating and making some small talk but I wasn't paying much attention until my dad said something that interested me.

"We should probably book a hotel and purchase the plane tickets soon before they get too expensive"

"Why do you need to do that?!" I excitedly blurted out.

" Your father and I are going to go on a business trip to America for a week and a half in three days, so you will be staying home alone. Unless you want to invite friends over then you should invite them over before we leave."My mom said in a happy voice.

"But you forgot that he doesn't have friends" my dad said in his deep monotoned voice.

I checked my watch and realized that school started in twenty minutes. I grabbed my shit and booked it.

//KENMA'S MOM'S OUTFIT//

//KENMA'S DAD'S OUTFIT//