It was the next day, around 10am. Ren was laying in bed, trying to fall asleep again-but he just-simply couldn't. He groaned as he sat up.
"Ughhhh-"
He stood up, walking towards his mirror. He looked at himself as he played with his hair.
"Lookin' hot as ever Ren."
He then winked at his reflection as he walked to his bathroom-but he stopped in his tracks as he heard people talking. He backed up, going to his door and cracking it open slightly, peaking out. He saw a boy downstairs. He looked like Ren's age-Monica, Mateo, and Danielle were their as well, sitting on there thrones. He didn't know why the boy was there-but he would know soon.
"Who the hell is he...?"
He rolled his eyes as he walked over to his walk in-closet, flipping on the light switch. He had an outfit already made-it was a suit. He groaned even more as he rolled his eyes, stomping his feet a bit-CRY BABY-
"You gotta be kidding me-"
He then yanked the outfit off the hanger, throwing the clothes on his bed.
"...Why did I do that?"
'Cause you're a dumbass-anyways, he walked over to his bed, grabbing the clothes and started changing into them-another small time skippy?