Dear Diary...

3...

I walked into the kitchen to see....

3 boxes on the table, one very large box then a middle sized box and last of all a small box it when in height order. "mum who's boxes are these the ones on the kitchen table" I shouted though to the front room "They're are yours but you have to wait until your dad gets home to open them" it was already starting to annoy me about what's in side them "okay then" I walked back to the front room after I made a drink "can you give me a hint about what's inside them" mum just smiled "nope" she simply answered.

I put my drink on the coffee table got my phone out of my bag and noticed I have one new message, I opened it then read its from: Lillian, by the way she's my best friend "hey, amee! my sister was invited to a party in 3 weeks time, don't ask why people plan stuff early but anyway she said I can come and bring a friend because she's suppose to be looking after me that night and she said if she takes me to the party I cant tell mum! and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me? get back to me asap! xxx" I looked over to my mum "mum Lillian was invited to a party by her sister and she said she could bring a friend and she was wondering if I wanted to go with her" she looked like she was thinking "well normally I would say no but since your going with Lillian and she's a sensible I guess so but first I need to ask your and but its a yes from me

I walked up stairs and updated my story on quotev.com

*a few hours later*

I heard the front door open then mum say "hello honey, how was work" I knew It was my dad, I got up and walked down stairs and hugged my dad "hey daddy" "hey baby girl" he said as he sighing

I wonder whats wrong "daddy...