A/N
Hi everyone, how are you? I would like to say that this story will have slow updates. I don't always feel like writing, and a lot of the time im more of an artist than a writer. So please be patient with me. Also if you ever have any tips to make my writing better, than please tell me. I am always up for some constructive criticism!
-Takaya
No one's Pov-
It was a normal sunny day in the big city. People were just waking up and getting ready to start their day. But one house was in complete chaos, for the residents were running late. Two teen boys were running around looking for their gym clothes. And one young girl was crying in the kitchen, because she had missed the bus to school. As all this was happening, a mom stood in the kitchen making lunches, and trying to calm down the little girl. The whole house was running around in chaos, everyone trying to catch up on the time they had lost. Everyone except for one boy.
Mark's Pov-
"Has anyone seen my jersey?! I can't find it anywhere!" I ran frantically through the house, looking for my favorite jersey. "It should be in the dryer hun, I cleaned it last night before I went to bed" my mom yelled from the kitchen, as she was trying to calm my younger sister down. I bolted to the laundry room, immediately going to look inside the dryer. I dug through all of the warm, dry clothes and felt something familiar. 'Found it!' I fist pumped the air in victory, running to my room to pack for school. Just as I was finishing getting ready, I heard a knock at my bedroom door.
"Come in!" I heard the door open, a swish of wind following. "Hey Mark, have you seen my gym shorts? I can't find them" I zipped my back pack and turned around, facing my brother. "Check the dryer, mom did laundry last night" My brother nodded his head and left, leaving me alone. 'I should go down and grab my lunch' I quickly sped down the stairs. "Hey mom, is my lunch ready?" I asked the woman who had finally calmed the little girl at the kitchen table.
She turned to me, handing me my red and black lunch box. "Thanks mom!" I went to walk away, but my mom stopped me. I turned in her direction, and gave her a confused look. "Hun, can you and Y/n please walk your sister to school? She missed the bus, and she can't walk alone." I looked to my sister and smiled. "Sure, I don't mind." My mom smiled and sent jason, Julia and I to the door"
Just before we stepped out the door, i noticed we were missing someone. "Wait, we forgot Y/n!" We all hulted immediately. But as soon as we turned our heads, we jumped in surprise.
Y/n's Pov
I quietly walked down the stairs when I noticed everyone else was ready to leave. "Wait, we forgot Y/n!" I heard my step brother, Mark call out as everyone stopped in their tracks. I got to the bottom of the stairs and looked at them as they turned in my direction. *I'm right here mark* I signed to Mark, not wanting to speak at the moment. (If anything is in between these *** then it's sign language)
"Jeez Y/n, you scared me" i gave a small giggle to Mark's response. "Shall we get going now?" Jason spoke as he opened the door for us. I followed them out the door, beginning our walk to a new prison called school.
Tbc...
Word count: 608 words.
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