Ray had just finished putting his bag of clothes in his old room. He had been away at college for a while now, but it was good to see his family again. And that his room hadn't changed much since he had left. Except now that it was clean, which was somehow hard for him to keep. He laughed as he ran his fingers through his hair, heading down stairs to rejoin his family. He had been excited about coming home, his last couple months of college had been rough, tests were hard, teacher's hated him, and he never had the energy to go out and party. He was wearing a tight college t-shirt and a pair of loose fitted jeans as he walked to the couch and sat down. He hoped that he would have a great summer, because he felt he deserved it.