On Friday I woke up without anybody having to wake me up. I had a feeling that it was going to be a good day. We were going shopping for new room things and track was starting at school. Track was the one thing that separated Emily and I. She hated running and sucked at it while it was my release from pain and I was good at it.
I slowly got out of bed to make sure that I wouldn't wake Emily and headed towards the closet. I decided that I was going to show how happy I actually was through my outfit.
I went into the bathroom and put my hair up into a ponytail and brushed my teeth before I went downstairs to find that the kitchen was empty. I was actually surprised. Usually Blake or Ethan would be in there by the stove making breakfast. I smiled to myself as a thought ran through my head. I went to the fridge and started cutting up the fruit before starting the waffles. I set all of the food on the table just as Ethan came down the stairs. He looked really surprised to see me.
"What are you doing up this early?" He yawned. "What do you want for breakfast?" He questioned apparently not seeing the food next to me.
"Ethan I already made breakfast." I answered pointing to the table beside me.
"Why did you make breakfast? Never mind. Gi wake everybody else up so we can eat before you go to school." I nodded and ran up the stairs to wake Emily up first before going to wake up Mason, Blake, and Jason. They were surprised that I was the one who woke them up. We all went down and ate before we left for school.
*A couple of hours later*
Ethan had took us shopping and were sitting around while we waited for the boys to finish putting together all of our furniture."Ok girls we're done!" Jason yelled form Emily's room. We ran in to see it.
"I love it! Thank you!" She yelled jumping up.
"You're welcome. Let's go look Emma's room." I ran to my room and gasped. It didn't look like it did before. It looked so much more like me.
After a couple of hours getting used to my new room I went to bed and fell asleep with a smile on my face.
I'm sorry this is so short, but I was just trying to get this chapter out of the way. It was more of a filler.
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