It Hurt's Instead

3

"My head hurts like a bitch"

"That's what happens when you have a little bit to much fun"

I can see Izzy glaring at Lucas before she practically flops onto the couch.

"Anyway what are you crazy kids up to" I question

"Hibernating in my room" Izzy groans

"The living room isn't your room"

"Ok smart ass I will in a few"

"Apart from being called into the station for something I'm free all day" Lucas pipes up

"God you really are a rain of laughs today"

"Ok then mister I have a fun day what are you doing?"

"Apart from the usual tax day I want to cause some shit"

"In a wired way I'm up for that"

"Ok let me get something for my head and I'll join you crazy youngsters"

She gets up with the blanket wrapped around her.

We watch as she walks like a snail to the kitchen.

Once she wasn't in view me and Lucas lock eyes before bursting into laughter.

"Oh father" I call

Lucas looks at me confused as the parents approach.

"Since when do you call me 'father'."

"Since it was that or your name and I can't be arsed to get that lecture"

"He has a point" mum laughs sitting down

"Im not that bad"

"Yeah your really not Frank"

"I swear I'm going to die of old age cause of you kids"

"Hey, if your gonna die it will better then just old age"

I can hear mum and Lucas laughing as dad just stares at me not impressed.

"What do you want dearest son" he says so happy

"You said something about the Wilson's yesterday?"

"Yeah there back in town"

"Any specific reason, I mean why would they turn up now after how many years"

I can see my dad looking at my mum before turning back to me.

"I don't know, as far as I'm aware it's something to do with business"

"How long?"

"How long" he repeated in a questionable manner

"How long till then go again"