Late Rooms Chester

am only 13 years and is the first chapter of my book.
It's a beautiful morning. The sun was sneaking in sight. The air spring has been cool and the grass was wet with morning dew. The earth slowly awakened from the peaceful night before. Jake Clemons was always in time to watch the sunrise. It is before the cock crows.
He dressed quickly to watch the sunrise. He had to be quiet as he puts on his jeans red ad blue shirt. He tiptoed down the hall, and he passed Jamie's room. Jamie was his 7 year old sister.
After spending rooms for everyone, he hurried down the stairs and the door. He jogged toward the red barn. He felt the moisture of the grass seep into his shoes. He then ran through the hay and silver ladder leading up to the rostrum. Jake climbed up the ladder and then crawled towards the loft window and opened it. He lay on the grass and watched the sunrise.
Watch the sunrise was a good time for Jake to think and collect his thoughts. It was his only moment of peace during the day. He could not think of the day with all the excitement of his little sister, and all the work needed to be done, there was just no time.
"****- O-doodle-doo! "Cried the rooster. It was time to go home and cook breakfast. Jake usually breakfast because everyone was awake to the sound of the rooster.
This morning he cooked scrambled eggs, toast, and it warms a bit of leftover sausage in the morning before. Everyone sat at the table. It was delicious meals and got the day started.
His parents usually watched the news right after breakfast, then get ready for work. Apparently they have left, because Jaime was watching it when they got the look. He flipped the switch to turn on the TV.
"Hey!" Jaime groaned.
"Jaime, you should not be watchin 'this stuff. It gives you nightmares." Jake had already gone through the experience. A few weeks ago they were watching the news and he was talking a guy who escaped from the county jail near Chester. Jaime could not sleep at night because she thought he would come to fetch her while she slept.
"Okay," she quipped.
When she left the room, he turned on.
"We have an escapee from prison to freedom. He stole the keys to the guard and fled. He goes by the name of Greg Richards."
He showed a photo of the escapee. He had a clear-cut brown goatee, and his ear pierced. He had a tanned complexion, and he seemed to be in about his late 20s. The newscaster continued with the story, "He was last seen driving a black Dodge Ram. If you have information on this man, please call the police."
"Jake, disable this. You'll probably have nightmares as Jaime." Her mother was always comparing it to Jaime like that.
"Yes ma'am." Jake turned off the TV.
His parents left for work of eight, and she returned home about 5:00. Her mother works at the grocery store the manager and his father worked at the local bank.
There was nothing to do at home, so Jaime asked Jake if he could play a game with her. He did not mind, but she wanted to play some games the dumbest.
"Okay Jaime, what do you want to play?" Jake asked reluctantly.
"Let's play hide and seek!" Jaime screamed. Jake has never argued against the idea of playing hide and seek. It was one of his favorite games. He usually leaves Jaime hide if she whine and cry.
They ended up playing hide and seek for hours. Her parents finally arrived home, so now he could go do something instead of playing all day with Jaime.
Jake thought he was driving on a bicycle. He was in terrible condition with worn tires, red and rusty paint job, and the seat torn. But he did not care. It was his only option to exit.