Ethan
That Sunday morning, I was woken up by music coming from downstairs. At first, I thought it was just the normal hip hop and RnB old schools but on listening a bit closer, involuntarily, I realized it was Hillsong worship. That was a surprise considering my dad and I were not staunch Christians like...you know who and it all started when my mum died our faith kind of died with her. Siri was probably hacked. I yawned and kicked the duvet off my body rubbing my eyes, my morning b***r leading the way walking bare chest and feet on the cold floor while still rubbing sleep from my eyes. When my bedroom door clicked open it felt like I had just walked into an ongoing early morning devotion.
"What the hell?"
Another possible explanation that came to my mind was Ivy and her mom had moved
