Hi I'm Ryan(pic up there) I'm about 7 but who cares about that! And here is my life......
Ryan's p.o.v:
"Honey come down to eat!," my mother yelled up stairs to me. Why do parents do this? Can't they just come upstairs to you and tell you this?!? I ran downstairs and tripped over my older sisters backpack and landed splat on my face the bad part was we had tile in the kitchen and hard wood in the rest of the house except the bedrooms. "Amber why do you have to do this to me every morning!! For all means I could have died!"
Amber's P.O.V:
So my idiot pipsqueak brother Ryan fell over my backpack trying to get the the hmm kitchen how was I supposed to know he would do this everyday?!?
"Amber why do you have to do this everyday to me?!? For all means I could have died!!", he whined so I replied with a simple shrug and continued to eat my bacon and toast.

A/N Amber is 12 while Ryan is 7 thanks for your time

Ryan's P.O.V:
So I ran into the kitchen for  my breakfast as fast as I could, I jumped over Amber's backpack changed and ran back downstairs and stepped over her backpack. "Ok Amber you have to walk me to my stop then you can leave. Oh and I'm ready now" I say as I grab my backpack loaded with my school things. "Brat much? Just wait five minutes" Amber replied with a bark and ran upstairs to get ready........ Wow girls change fast!

Amber P.O.V:
I HAD to take Ryan to his stupid bus stop when it was just around the hmm corner! Oh well so I went to my room and got changed and pushed the little weasel out the front door and dropped him off at his stop "well bye Brat see you in Eight hours" I said sadly " whatever you don't mean it Amber you just wanna get rid of me!" The kid has a point. With that said I went home and watched tv till I had to go to school!