Isaiah rose to the sound of heels in the kitchen. He didnt have to think twice to know it was his mother and possibly that girl who was always making breakfast. He yawned as he swung his legs to the side of the bed. His head looking down at his large feet while the flexed. His eyes still adjusting to the light of the sun in his room read 7:28 am in red numbers on his digital clock. He grunted clearly dissatisfied with the time for whatever reason. He didn't even bother to brush his teeth, instead he walked into the enourmous closet and found his pair of red nike sport shoes putting them on while he examined a couple of tee shirts that could match perfectly with his basket ball shorts. Walking past the mirror to head downstairs he ran a hand through his short black hair flashing a crooked smile to the mirror.<br/><br/>He arrived to the kitchen to find his mother fussing at the girl he firgure to be the maid of some sort. His eyes brows furrowed when she snickered at how the girl had made the eggs. His mother wasn't easy to please and his dad was always stressed out because of it. He knew his father had already left for work by the looks of it. He sat down at the table watching his mother tap her heel impatiently at the girl.<br/><br/>"Mom... just leave her alone besides you'll be late wasting you time with her."<br/><br/>His tone was even and obviously annoyed. His mother whipped around her dark black hair flying over her shoulder. She narrowed her eyes at him but seem to be agreeing with his thoughts. She waved her hand dimissing the girl, as she turned to walk towards the door she called out.<br/><br/>"Isaiah put a shirt on this is not the gym and Demi if you don't learn how to make eggs right dearie...."<br/><br/>As the threat didn't go any further it was apparent that Demi knew she had some time of deal with his mother. He shook his head as he walked by Demi taking a piece of bacon from the neatly layed out pile of them. He raised his shirt over his head slipping it on in a matter of a few moments before making his way to the door.<br/><br/>"Hey Demi, I'm going for a run when I come back make me a sandwhich while I'm in the shower. Thanks."<br/><br/>He said before slamming the door and slippimg the other ear bud in taking off into a light jog dow. His drive way.