I awake to the sound of sizzling downstairs and the smell of...bacon! I run down the stairs and slide into the kitchen( does anybody else do that thing where you pretend your a frickin ice dancer and slide about in your socks?) " Morning monster." says my dad whilst cooking the perfect bacon.
"Morning old fart." i reply whilst getting some apple juice from the fridge. I pour myself a glass and sit down at the table. "my lady." dad laughs putting my bacon and egg in front of me -on a plate duh!-. "Thanks dad." "He smiles and sits down in front of me. I tuck into my brunch but dad just watches me. "What?" I ask.
He sighs and slides a silver envelope across the table. I open the envelope and a whole load of glitter falls out, it must be from mum. I read the letter slowly, making sure that i take everything in. It's a wedding invitation...dad must be pissed. "Dad i-" he cuts me off straight away, " Relax bud it's good news, your mum's happy and that's the main thing." He forces a smile and gulps down his coffee. I knew mum was seeing some guy buy i didn't think it was serious but then again she hasn't been in touch for a couple of months. I walk over to the bin but before i can chuck the letter dad stops me. "What are you doing? "
"We're not going dad ." i say stubbornly. " No ,we're not but you are!" I pin the letter to the calendar and run up to my room, i am not going!
