Blythe was awaken by the sound of his little brother running up and down the stairs screaming. Blythe quietly groaned as he stretched out his arms, rubbing his eyes as he slowly sat up, fixing his bed hair. He looked around his room trying to widen his tired eyes before he stood up, walking over to the bathroom to shower. Once he finished showering he stepped out wrapping a towel around his waist before brushing his teeth and drying his hair, styling it so the small hairs wouldn't get tangled. It took a good twenty minutes to get it the way he wanted it to be before he walked back to his room and began to plan out an outfit for his fashion blog.













