Adoption Day

Good morning Pennsylvania

John's pov-

        I opened my eyes slowly. I got a face full of darkness. A blanket was covering my face. I pulled it down. Light shone in slightly through my window. It must only be five or six in the morning. I sat up slowly. I stretched. I was laying on floor. Weird. I stood up off the floor. I picked up the blanket and folded it. I placed it on my desk chair. I sighed. Time to start my routine. Again.

        I walked downstairs quietly, cause I knew no one would be awake at this time. I didn't want to wake anyone up. I continued walking through the living room. This is where Dave slept last night. I took a few more steps before I slipped and fell flat on my face. Okay, I didn't slip I tripped over something. "Ow, watch where you're going Egderp. Some people might be laying down." I shuffled to my feet. "Sorry, Dave. I didn't know that you were laying on the floor." Dave stood up. "What are you doing up so early?" He asked, pushing his hands into his jacket pockets. "I could ask you the same thing." I knew he wasn't sleeping. He probably hadn't slept most of the night. "Touche." I rolled my eyes and continued my journey into the kitchen. "Are you hungry?" I asked him, looking over my shoulder. "Nah, but do you have any apple juice?" I shook my head. "Sorry no apple juice." He sighed. "Coffee?" I nodded. "Of course."  I walked over to one of the cabinets and pulled out the coffee stuff. I had never had coffee before, but I knew where dad kept the stuff. "Here." I handed it to Dave. "When are we leaving?" Dave asked, placing all the coffee things into the coffee maker. "After everyone wakes up. And after we eat." I looked over at him. He was sitting on the counter. I sighed. He does that at home too. "Alright, I was just wondering since Dirk texted me last night. He needs some help with the smuppets." I snorted. "I don't understand why you got into the smuppet porn business when you clearly hate them." Dave shrugged. "It makes money." I shrugged. He was right. He brought home more money in a week than I did in two. I walked toward the pantry. I was going to make my famous sandwich bread. I used to make it all the time. It was amazing. I smiled as I brought out all the ingredients. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I nodded. "Alright, I'll be here." I smiled again. Good morning Pennsylvania.

(A/N: I hoped you like this chapter. And I was wondering if you guys know what sandwich bread is. Its not the actual bread its like this spread. Um, its kinda like spinach dip. I don't what's made with but I used to eat it all the time. Anyway, I want to know what should happen next. So, please send your feedback and I'll see you in the next update. Bye!)