This is my first fanfiction alternate universe story and it has an OC protagonist. This also disregards the episodes of Loud House season 6, The Casagrandes season 3, and so on. Enjoy!

I don't own Loud House, the canon characters, or any songs that are in here.


Within a second story, front porch, gray mid-size house, a messy gray bedroom filled with bacon burger posters had a 12 year-old American boy, with short brown hair, semi-sleeping in his one-person bed.

While in bed wearing a gray shirt and black pj pants, he heard his mom call him. "Micah Jay Ransom, get out of bed."

Micah, the boy, refused to get up out of sleepiness. "I can't mom." He said. "I'm still tired."

"I know you're tired Micah," She said. "But if you don't get up you'll be late. It's already 8."

Those last words made Micah's eyes open and sat right up. Breathing heavily, he looked and saw on his clock that his mom was right. "SHOOT!" He yelled as he sprung out of bed. He immediatly started rushing for the day. After showering for 7 minutes, he got dressed in jeans, a dark-blue t-shirt, a gray, PUMA hooded, unzipped jacket, white socks, and white, casual, PUMA sneakers. In the bathroom, he brushed teeth, washed his face, and fixed his hair into a haircut of short sides with angular fringe.

He then opens his family's one car space garage holding a breakfast burger in hand. "See ya mom! I love you guys!" He called his family inside and rushed with a Darkstar Battle Blue Skateboard out of the house.

Wearing headphones on, he then proceeded on his skateboard down the street and turned his phone in his pocket on to play "I Feel Good" by Pitbull, Anthony Watts, and DJWS:

It feels good to see

He waved to a neighbor planting flowers.

The world getting loose (Mr. Worldwide)

He started bobbing his head towards the music.

Feels good to see

He took another bite out of his burger.

The world getting loose (Let's ride)

He spotted a pick-up truck driving beside him.

I don't know about you (Sak Noel)

He smirked.

I don't know about you (Phenom)

He does a 180 no comply onto the street.

I don't know about you (White Shadow)

He latches onto the truck's tailgate with his free hand but still on his skateboard

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He continues to bob his head.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

The truck continues down the street.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

Micah's finished half of his burger.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

The truck reaches a cross section.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

It then proceeded to turn left.

I'm two plus two, I'm fo' sho

Micah sees that they're exiting his neighborhood.

You down, I'm down, baby let's go

He lets go and proceeds back on the sidewalk.

You stop, you drop, baby, then roll

He takes another bite out of his burger.

You twerk, you pop, booty so swole

Does a forward double kickflip over a fire hydrant.

I'd hate me too if I were you

He looks ahead.

And when it comes to billions, I'll take two

He spots 2 people carrying a kayak into a store.

It's only one life, you don't get two

He crouches just in time.

So live life, don't let it live you

He looks back, apologizes, and proceeds forward again.

I got a pocket full of hundred dollar bills

He takes out three dollars from his pocket.

Put on a jacket 'cause these diamonds give you chills

He eats the last of his burger.

Two shots, I'm running

He throws the wrap in a trash can.

Two and I'm stunning tonight, tonight (Yeah)

He wipes his free hand on his pants.

Look in the mirror, I'm like who the hell is hе?

He sees a food vendor with a Coke can in the distance.

So many whips and cribs, I'm losing track of keys

He takes the said can and leaves the money behind.

Ooh, up to something

He pops it open

Ooh yeah, I lovе it alright, alright

And took a huge sip from it and exhaled with an "Ahh!"

Yeah-yeah, I'm drinking out the bottle (Get loose)

He does a huge ollie over a stray dog,

Hanging with supermodels (Get loose)

a frontside 50 50 on a ledge to get past a couple,

Feel like I've hit the lotto

And leans to the right to enterKetchum Park across the street.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He takes another sip of Coke.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He does a boardslide on a bench to get past a jogger.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He gets his phone out and checks the time.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He sees it's 8:15 AM.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He puts his phone back in his pocket and continues forward.

I'm one plus one, I'm too strong

He takes a sharp right turn at the exit of the park.

If you ain't about money then get gone

He sees an armored truck up ahead.

I wanna wild out all night long

He makes a Fakie Double Heelflip onto the street.

You wanna ride out, then get on

He latches on to its back handles.

I'd hate me too if I were you

He drinks the last of his Coke.

And when it comes to billions, I'll take two

He throws the empty can to a far out trash can and makes it.

It's only one life, you don't get two

An armored guard looks to see Micah with a guilty smile.

So live life, don't let it live you

The guard rolls his eyes and goes back into his seat.

I got a pocket full of hundred dollar bills

Micah sees Burpin' Burger on the left and smiles.

Put on a jacket 'cause these diamonds give you chills

He lets go of the truck and makes an Ollie onto the sidewalk.

Two shots, I'm running

He turns left and into its parking lot.

Two and I'm stunning tonight, I'm stunning tonight, yeah

He sees not many cars around and is relieved he's just in time.

Look in the mirror I'm like who the hell is he? (who the hell is he?)

He goes around the place and heads to the back.

So many whips and cribs, I'm losing track of keys

He stops his skateboard with his foot.

Ooh, up to something

He picks it up

Ooh yeah, I love it alright, alright

And runs into the burger joint.

Yeah-yeah, I'm drinking out the bottle (Get loose)

He heads into the locker room sweating

Hanging with supermodels (Get loose)

Grabs a pre-teen sized employee suit

Feel like I've hit the lotto

And comes out fully changed.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He slides his way to the grill stoves.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

People flood in and start to watch Micah cook patties.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He then assembles them into different burgers.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He takes them to the front counter.

I don't know about you, but I feel good

He goes to the cashier position fully prepared.

"MICAH!" He flinched as someone yelled his name.

He turns around to see an American man in his 40s with black comb over hair, wearing a red collar shirt, white neck tie, black pants, brown shoes, and a business watch. The man was his manager and he had his arms crossed with a stern look on his face.

Micah was nervous. "Mr. Croystin, Sir!" He said. "I overslept today and rushed all the way here. I got here in the nick of time so please don't fire me."

Mr. Croystin rolled his eyes with annoyance.. "Micah, that's not why I'm dissapointed." Micah eased down as he continued. "I told you many times before not to have headphones on at work."

Micah felt his ears only to realize he still had them on. "Oh." He laughed a little with guilt. He took them off and Mr. Croystin proceeded to confiscate them.

"Don't worry, you'll get them back at the end of the day." He said. "By the way, what's with all these burgers here?" He asked as he pointed to the burgers all wrapped and ready on the counter front.

"Oh that was because I thought I could hand the burgers over right after they ordered." Micah answered.

Mr. Croystin's face still didn't change. "And what about the fries and drinks?"

"Grant's already got that covered." Micah pointed behind him as some fries and drinks were already finished.

They then heard some loud noises from the back of the Fast Food restaurant. "What was that?" Micah asked.

His manager signed. "That's just the A.C. malfunctioning a little." He said. "It's been like that for a month already." He then looks to Micah as he feels his head is a little wet. "The heat's been high lately, can't you feel."

Micah wasn't sweating or turning red at all. "Nope. I'm just the same as usual."

As Mr. Croystin was pinching his nose in frustration. "I don't know what to do with you kid." They then heard the customers calling them. They were getting impatient.

"Hey! Can we get burgers or not?! I'm starving!" One customer complained.

Mr. Croystin signed. "Just make sure you get here early so you won't have a hard time."

Micah salutes. "Yes sir!" He then rushes to the front counter.

Grant then goes to Mr. Croystin. "Sir," He said. "You should be lucky to have someone like Micah on the team. He's a great worker." They both see him working hard on the line of customers who were complaining.

Mr. Croystin acknowledges Grant's words. "Yeah he really is." He said as they both got back to work.

Micah proceeded to type orders, collect money, and hand burgers meals over. As the last customer in line paid his order, Micah came in with the customer's order. "One Big Belcher and Curly Fries all ready to go." He said.

The customer, a businessman with a chin strap style beard, was satisfied and smiled as he got what he paid for. "Thank you young man." He was then confused for a moment. "Aren't you a little too young to be working?"

Micah was unfazed. "I may be young, but my endurance is as long as a regular worker can be."

"Suit yourself." The customer said as he was about to leave. "I look forward to how the place can handle competition soon."

"Yeah sure . . ." Micah didn't understand what that meant. "Competition?" Seeing that there's no people inbound, he went over the counter and went after the man.

The man was already at the corner of an intersection when he heard Micah call to him as the letter caught up. "Sir?" He was breathing heavily. "What do you mean competition? This is the only burger joint in town"

"Oh, you didn't know" The man proceeded to explain. "See that over there?" Pointing to the fast food joint across the street. "That's Stun Burger, you're soon-to-be-competition."

Micah's shocked at what he was looking at. "Are you serious?!"

The man smugged, "Oh you bet." He said. "Construction started seven months ago. Its company has been having rising success recently within a few states and believes it's going to do well here too." The man then looks to Micah who was still staring at the place. "Now unless you guys can stay afloat, you will go bankrupt soon." He then looked at his watch. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get to work via carpool." He pats Micah's back as a car with other businesspeople arrives. "Good luck kid!" He then gets into the car and it drives off.

Micah's focus was still on the new burger joint. "Competition?!" He said to himself nervously. "This is bad."


A/N: And that's the end of the prologue. Also, Lincoln and his friends will appear in chapter 1.

"I Feel Good" is by Pitbull, Anthony Watts, and DJWS