Monday 8:00 a.m.

Objective pov:

    She lazily kicks her legs back and forth on the king sized bed. Her thumb scrolls and scrolls through a kiribaku smut oneshot. She found it while perusing her favorite manga site. Mangago.

Caige can faintly hear talking happening on the bottom floor. The mansion is grand of course. So her family must be yelling. Determined to block them out. She keeps reading.

"YO PERV!" Micah calls. Grumbling she forces herself downstairs shoving her phone in her bag. Waiting at the bottom of the stairs is her purple eyed tormentor. Micah, first year of uni. Claims to get bitches. But Caige knows he's got no rizz.

Micah smirks eviliy chewing bits of waffle, mouth wide open. Caige cringes in disgust at his terrible eating habits.

This.

This right here is why he gets none.

Making her way to the bottom he finishes chewing. "Mom said stop being a...