Cough drops

New kid (Intro)

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The morning sun light rain down on the child face as he slept. That light felt so warm like a hug form someone you care deeply about. Like the saying "The sun shine bright for those unfortunate of coldness" which was mich mother's saying.

Mich yawn as he's alam clock was yelling at him to get up, he lazily sat up and pressed the button to turn it off. He could smell breakfast being cooked and man did it smell good. He slowly got up, his arms feeling sore as he remembered the amount of time he fell to the floor while playing volleyball.

Suddenly a voice called out. Snapping him out of his flashback of yesterday. "Mich come down your food is getting cold!" Mich flinched, he was never really good with loud sounds, mich calmed down when he realized it was just his mom. Taking a deep breath to get ready to face a new school and a new life. 

As mich made his way downstairs the smell of breakfast got stronger, as his mouth started watering. He walked past the living room where his father was reading the newspaper like a old man. "Mornin father" mich said. Mich didn't quit like talking to his father. It was like his dad was always gave him the cold shoulder.

Maybe it was because as a child mich older sister ran away. Mich though about it. 'He still can't think that was my fault.. right? I was only 9, while she was 16..' before he could zone out his mother voice called out again "Mich how many time am I gonna have to call your name?" Mich frowned. It wasn't like he could help it- it just happened when nothing important was going on. Mich looked back at his father who's face was still buryed in the newspaper. He still didn't even acknowledge that his son was there. Mich sighed, making his way to the dining room where his mother was.

Seems like she didn't brother waiting huh? "Morning moonshine" she said it calmly, she looked up as she smiled. Mich acknowledged how soft and kind  his mother's voice. He could just listen to it all day. "You ready for your first day?" She said as she looked over at the time on her watch while she continued eating. "Not really... do I really have to go?" Mich didn't even know why he asked, he already knew the answer. "We both knew the answer to that moonlight." Mich sighed, he just nodded as he sat down and started eating "Great its cold.." he mumbled as he still ate. "You know you're still in your pj's right?" His mom chuckled as she took his plate since they both finished eating. "I know" he mumbled while he got up and went back upstairs to get dressed.

As mich was getting dressed it was like on the dot when someone had threw a rock at the closed window. "Great.. there's always something going on around this house but never peace and quiet" He made his way to the window, that's when he saw a kid about his age. The kid was about to throw another rock before a old guy next door yelled at the kid, the kid ran while laughing.

"Jackass" mich huffed as he took another glance in the mirror "This outfit is shitty like mom music taste.." he was wearing a light tan and back sweater with some Jeans and it did look bad on him. It didn't matter it's not like anyone will care he realized he was wasting time he grabbed his bag and made his way downstairs almost tripping in the process. "Finally your here, thought I had to go up there and drag you down", Mich looking over past the bookshelf and guess who stood ther? his.. "Brother." The kid was obviously adopted. Just there to replace his sister that his parents were still morning over.

The kid wasn't like her, not one bit, thought everyone was below him and more of a bitch the anything or anyone Mich met before. "You just gonna stand there?" Mich felt an eye roll about to happen, not wanting to anything else from the.. certin he walked away, in front of the door he was about to leave but knowing his mother would filp the whole house around if he had left without saying anything.

"I'm leaving for school!" As much he hated to say those words everytime he left the house he cringed. He hated how the house echo made his voice sound like those old corny movie from the 50's. But he didn't have to think about it anymore. He left quickly before he or anyone else could think about what he had said.

"Corny.." He mumbled to himself, feeling a sigh escaping his mouth while he continued walking, hoping and wishing that he would survive this day at school.

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[ Thank you for reading this into of cough drops! I am publishing the chapters slowly since I am dealing with school and my bad grammar but thank you again for reading!
Word count: 859 words]