Chapter 2

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Cyrus rubbed his eyes, groggily, looking around seeing his parents unpacking the car. Jonah was laying his head down in Cyrus' lap, causing the boy to freak out and knocking him to the floor of the car.

"Are you f- kidding me dude." Jonah said with a raspy voice. "I was sleeping..."

"On my lap." Cyrus stated boldly.

"Oops." Jonah snickered and Cyrus rolled his eyes. He checked his phone.

'5:24? You kidding me?' Cyrus thought.

The boy slumped his way out of the car, slipping on his drawstring bag, and making his way into the house. Jonah rolled out of his seat and went around to the trunk. He clumsily grabbed his guitar case and his backpack, and stumbled towards the house.

"So here's the room plan. Todd and I will get the entirety of the upstairs. The middle floor is family-" Sharon paused. "-and Jonah... territory. That means all of us can be here. And finally you boys can have the entirety of the finished basement, and the bedroom down there. That's your territory and sleeping quarters. Comprende?" Sharon stated. Everyone was stationed around the dining room table.

"Yes Sharon." Cyrus sighed and Jonah nodded nervously.

Cyrus and Jonah made there way down to the basement with all their luggage. Cyrus made his way towards the bedroom down there and Jonah lazily followed him.

"One bed?" Cyrus exclaimed.

"Do we share?" Jonah asked quietly.

"Nope." Cyrus dropped all his luggage and hopped on the bed. Jonah sighed and made his way towards the couch in the open area room.

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TJ woke up at 4:30 to take a shower. He brushed his teeth and slipped on his gym clothing. He slowly slipped out the side door to his driveway, flipping the switch to his yard light on his way out. He then slid open the garage door and retrieved a basketball. He popped in his AirPods and pressed shuffle on his 'Hype Sh—" playlist.

Drake, Money In The Grave begins playing. TJ is ready.

It was 5:00 in the morning so the sun was just rising. And then the blinding light of headlights came down the street of his tiny quiet neighborhood. A man and a woman got out and began unloading the car. TJ was across the street, basketball in hand, and staring at the couple unpack their car. They took all their luggage and made their way into the house. Then a slim, brown haired boy stumbled out and went into the house. And a slightly taller and more built boy gets out of the SUV and grabs a guitar out of the trunk, following the other boy into the house.

TJ wanted to try and fix his summer, and his first chance at finding new friends was now right across the street.

'This is it!' TJ thought.

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Ik this chapter hella short. We takin it slow ppl chillax aight? Boom Tyrus Cali fic. Please be happy ok?

Where u think this is going? Lmk!

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