in·de·ci·sion- /ˌindəˈsiZH(ə)n/
noun
the inability to make a decision quickly.
synonyms: indecisiveness, irresolution, irresoluteness, lack of resolution, hesitancy, hesitation
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I hadn't even noticed that I had fallen asleep. I woke up and it wasn't early at all, in fact, it was 11 am. Damn, I mustve been tired.
I noticed that I was wearing pajamas aswell. I mustve showered an changed. Why didn't I remember any of this ?
I got out the bed , tossing the covers back up to remain in their normal position, and went to the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth, and changed my shorts in to some grey leggings, and pulled a red jordan hoodie over my pajama shirt.
I left my hair in the messy floppy bun that it was in, not really caring.
I smelt the smell of food, such as bacon, pancakes, and eggs, as i opened the door to my bedroom.
I walked sluggishly down the stairs, turning the corner in to the kitchen and I seen Isaiah stuffing food in to his mouth fast, not even using his fork at this point.
Stokeley was sitting beside Isaiah, eating slower, but probably because he was busy checking out my mom. Yet, he was frowning and his eyes looked heavy, as if he was about to cry.
My mom chuckled at how fast Isaiah was eating, yet she still seemed upset at something.
"Do you want some more ?" She smiled at him.
"Yes please" he handed her his plate, happily and impatiently.
I walked in to the kitchen, hugging Isaiah, and then hugging Stokeley, and saying goodmorning to my mom.
"Hi baby, thats your plate" she pointed to the plate beside Stokeley.
"Thank you mom" I gave her a weak smile, sitting down beside Stokeley, and grabbed my fork beginning to eat.
Even isaiah looked upset, and he never truly looked upset, unless something was really wrong.
I looked up from my plate, feeling tbe sad gloomy vibes coming from everyone.
"Is everything okay ?" I asked, honestly already knowing the true answer.
"Yeah everything's fine" Stokeley mumbled, finishing his food, and getting up off the bar stool.
He put his plate in the sink, and grabbed Isaiahs plate from him, after he finished his second serving, and dropped it in the sink, beginning to wash the dishes.
