Broken

Sweet sixteen

..sorry for the abrupt ending but the story isn't what I expected it to be and I'm skipping a few chapters..

(A few years in the future)
16, finally. I've waited to turn sixteen all my life. I'm legal to drive now.
It's a frosty morning, the sun is trying its best but the clouds win over it. The dew drops are dripping form the leaves.
I jump out of the coziness of my bed throwing my sheets on the floor with excitement, I got a shiver rush down my body, it was 9°c and the morning mist hadn't cleared out yet. Amanda was still in bed I jumped on her bed with the most excitement and joy screaming happy birthday. Amanda's not a morning person, she had a lousy reply and an annoyed look on her face. Soon, she woke up and we got dressed.
I could smell the birthday special breakfast my mum was cooking.  
She was cooking a cheddar quiche with a fresh stack of pancakes topped with golden butter and some yummy maple syrup flowing down it.
'My babies are finally 16' mum said whilst serving us breakfast.
The pancakes were perfect, they were golden and fluffy I could cut through them so nicely.
Mum went through one of the drawers in he island taking out an album, we reminisced through our childhood pictures, we've grown so fast.
Soon the room became tough, my mom frantically picking her phone up my dad was calling, it had been years since we've spoken to him.
Mum clicked accept..