The first on the left was Stone's, the middle one was Alexa's and the one on the right was Hunter's.
ALEXA'S POV:
I woke up to the smell of...pancakes. I got up, stretching a bit, then walked to my bathroom and brushed my teeth. I walked out of my room to the kitchen.
"Good morning."
"Morning."
There is mom and dad eating, the twins who looked half asleep and Hanna who is cooking the breakfast. I grabbed one of the pancakes and shoved them into my mouth not caring to take a plate and eat properly.
My parents scoffed at me. "Gosh, can you be a normal lady just for a second?"My mom said, rubbing her temples as my dad chuckled.
"You know she would never, hun."
I grinned with my mouth still full of pancakes.
"Yufp." My voice become muffled a bit.
"Anyways Alexa, mom, the twins, Hanna and I are going to the mall to buy some things. Want to join us?"
I shook my head and grinned. "I think imma just stay home. But can you buy me a pocket knife? Like usual? If you found one?" I gave them the puppy dog eyes. "Of course."
"Yeay!" I ran to the living room shouting 'Thank you!' as I tried to balance the plate of pancakes in my hand. My parents know my weird obsession over pocket knives. I mean, don't judge me they're cool. I started when I was 12. It was when I had to go to a camp where the amount of boys are bigger than the girls. So, my brothers bought me a pocket knife and told me to use them when needed. Since then I took a liking at it. People need hobbies, some people like to collect stamps, pictures and stuffs, why can't I collect pocket knives? And I do use them. I would bring them anywhere I go in case something is happening. And it does become useful. Like this one time where an old woman was being robbed in front of me and using my self-defense skills I jumped on the guy and as he was about to attack, I pulled out the knife just to scare him and he eventually stopped as the old woman called the police.
"Well, we're going now. Don't forget to do the dishes, your laundry and take care of the boys."
"Roger that."
I finished my pancakes, do the dishes and did my laundry. I laid on the couch thinking of ways to wake my brothers. Slowly, and evil smile came to my face.
I went to Hunter's room with my phone in my hand. I crept inside. Open the curtains, turn all the lights on, turn off the fan and for the last touch, I went to his speakers and connects it to my phone and I pushed the button. Almost instantly, Hunter jolted up, groaning as the music blasting in his room and the amount of light in it. I laughed.
"Al !! WHAT THE F— "
Before he could finish I turned the volume up then walked out of his room heading to Stone's. With a can of....whipped cream in my hand.
I went straight to his bed and put the whipped cream all over his face. Just like Hunter, he jolted up and groaned a bit breathless.
I laughed and quickly ran to my room avoiding their shouts. After a few minutes of me scrolling through Instagram, I walked downstairs. I was met with the sight of both of my brothers with a bowl of cereal in their hands (I finished the pancakes) ,watching the TV.
I walked behind them and screams. "BOO!"
They didn't even flinch. I groaned.
"Guys, I'm bored..."
"So?"
"Let's go skateboarding! We haven't done that for so long."
They seemed interested as they turned their heads towards me.
"Okay, let me finish my cereal first." Hunter answered. After a few minutes, they are done.
"I don't think I wanna go-"
"Nope. You're coming with us Stone. It will be fun. We don't know this place yet so.." Hunter cuts him by pulling him and putting him on his shoulder. He walked upstairs with Stone moving on his shoulder. I giggled a bit as he almost fall a couple of times. We got dressed. Surprisingly, we wore the same hoodies. The ones we bought a couple of months ago. It had a simple letter 'K' in the middle which is perfect since we are Knights. Mine was dark purple, Stone's was dark blue and Hunter's was dark green. We grinned at each other. I know it's kinda weird to wear the same thing but, who cares.
Before we go outside, I left a note on the fridge saying that we're going to go skateboarding. We all had our skateboards in our hands. (picture at the top)
We roamed around the town discovering new places until we found an old skate park . It is at the end of the town close to the park but oddly enough there is no one here. We skate around it, examining it. Wondering whether we can skate on it or not.
"Let's try it."
Me and Stone nodded and pushed ourselves towards it. We skates on it doing a few tricks in the air.
"This place is perfect."
"Why nobody plays here though?"
"I dunno."
We continued skating and stopped. We found a bench facing the skate spot so we took our chance and sits on it.
"You see that empty wall?" Hunter said pointing at one of the wall.
Me and Stone grinned. Knowing what does that means.
"Wanna work on that?"
"A bit of art on it wouldn't hurt."
"Tonight?"
"Tonight."
We continued to skate on it more. There are a few people who walked pass us stopped and watch as we make more tricks. We found out that almost nobody in this town really interested in skateboarding as they were more into playing football or rugby.

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