Just that Emo Boy

                                                                 Chapter One (New Home.)

Kaye shifted uncomfortably as he woke up in his plush queen sized bed. Rubbing his back seeing he had fallen asleep on top of his Ipad Mini, trying to turn it on he saw it was dead. "I must of fell asleep reading fan-fictions....." He yawned tiredly seeing it was only 8:40, he decided to get up and make breakfast. Groaning as his head filled with dizziness "Ugh.. goddamn my head" Kaye's mom was cheery as she saw her youngest son up so early, she chimed in "Hello! Kaye your up rather early." He looked to see his mom had cooked up a package of bacon and placed it on the kitchen table, "Hi Mom, you already cooked breakfast?" She smiled and nodded "Of course this our first meal in the new house and tomorrow is the first day at your new school!" Kaye shuddered at the word "School". He dreaded ever having to go back to school after what had happened in his previous school, him and his family (Consisting of him, his brother, his dogs, and parents) had originally lived in New York, but because of issues with bullies they decided to move to Toronto Canada. He looked outside to see a thin layer of cold white snow had covered the ground, he looked pissed off. "Hun? Whats with the sudden hostility to snow? You loved it as a child!" He turned to look at his overly joyous mother "Mom no offense or anything, but I liked snow when I was 7 I'm now 16." She came to realization "Ohh.. Thats why your so moody! Your a Teenager now." She said the word "Teenager" like it was some sort of swear word. I shrugged and smiled my usual side smile "I guess I am, better make sure I don't tag buildings, or become alcoholic!" He saw the shocked look on his gentle mothers face and laughed "I'm kidding mom, trust me" He ate some of the bacon on the plate and then walked back up to his attic bedroom to get dressed, digging through his boxes of clothes he picked out his usual sort of outfits, skinny jeans, band shirt and converse. He was what most people considered a "Emo boy" but he never thought of it like that. He brushed his usual straightened black hair and slumped on his bed. Turning on his T.V and flicking to Netflix, he needed to catch up on episodes of Host Club.Kaye shifted uncomfortably as he woke up in his plush queen sized bed. Rubbing his back seeing he had fallen asleep on top of his Ipad Mini, trying to turn it on he saw it was dead. "I must of fell asleep reading fan-fictions....." He yawned tiredly seeing it was only 8:40, he decided to get up and make breakfast. Groaning as his head filled with dizziness "Ugh.. goddamn my head" Kaye's mom was cheery as she saw her youngest son up so early, she chimed in "Hello! Kaye your up rather early." He looked to see his mom had cooked up a package of bacon and placed it on the kitchen table, "Hi Mom, you already cooked breakfast?" She smiled and nodded "Of course this our first meal in the new house and tomorrow is the first day at your new school!" Kaye shuddered at the word "School". He dreaded ever having to go back to school after what had happened in his previous school, him and his family (Consisting of him, his brother, his dogs, and parents) had originally lived in New York, but because of issues with bullies they decided to move to Toronto Canada. He looked outside to see a thin layer of cold white snow had covered the ground, he looked pissed off. "Hun? Whats with the sudden hostility to snow? You loved it as a child!" He turned to look at his overly joyous mother "Mom no offense or anything, but I liked snow when I was 7 I'm now 16." She came to realization "Ohh.. Thats why your so moody! Your a Teenager now." She said the word "Teenager" like it was some sort of swear word. I shrugged and smiled my usual side smile "I guess I am, better make sure I don't tag buildings, or become alcoholic!" He saw the shocked look on his gentle mothers face and laughed "I'm kidding mom, trust me" He ate some of the bacon on the plate and then walked back up to his attic bedroom to get dressed, digging through his boxes of clothes he picked out his usual sort of outfits, skinny jeans, band shirt and converse. He was what most people considered a "Emo boy" but he never thought of it like that. He brushed his usual straightened black hair and slumped on his bed. Turning on his T.V and flicking to Netflix, he needed to catch up on episodes of Host Club.Kaye shifted uncomfortably as he woke up in his plush queen sized bed. Rubbing his back seeing he had fallen asleep on top of his Ipad Mini, trying to turn it on he saw it was dead. "I must of fell asleep reading fan-fictions....." He yawned tiredly seeing it was only 8:40, he decided to get up and make breakfast. Groaning as his head filled with dizziness "Ugh.. goddamn my head" Kaye's mom was cheery as she saw her youngest son up so early, she chimed in "Hello! Kaye your up rather early." He looked to see his mom had cooked up a package of bacon and placed it on the kitchen table, "Hi Mom, you already cooked breakfast?" She smiled and nodded "Of course this our first meal in the new house and tomorrow is the first day at your new school!" Kaye shuddered at the word "School". He dreaded ever having to go back to school after what had happened in his previous school, him and his family (Consisting of him, his brother, his dogs, and parents) had originally lived in New York, but because of issues with bullies they decided to move to Toronto Canada. He looked outside to see a thin layer of cold white snow had covered the ground, he looked pissed off. "Hun? Whats with the sudden hostility to snow? You loved it as a child!" He turned to look at his overly joyous mother "Mom no offense or anything, but I liked snow when I was 7 I'm now 16." She came to realization "Ohh.. Thats why your so moody! Your a Teenager now." She said the word "Teenager" like it was some sort of swear word. I shrugged and smiled my usual side smile "I guess I am, better make sure I don't tag buildings, or become alcoholic!" He saw the shocked look on his gentle mothers face and laughed "I'm kidding mom, trust me" He ate some of the bacon on the plate and then walked back up to his attic bedroom to get dressed, digging through his boxes of clothes he picked out his usual sort of outfits, skinny jeans, band shirt and converse. He was what most people considered a "Emo boy" but he never thought of it like that. He brushed his usual straightened black hair and slumped on his bed. Turning on his T.V and flicking to Netflix, he needed to catch up on episodes of Host Club.

A/N Hey guys! New here and this is my first chapter of my first published story! Hehe what do you think about Kaye? :) More story for him don't worry. I'd love anybody to read and review this story! It took some work coming up with the characters and idea of Just that Emo Boy! So I hope you enjoy!