One Last Breath: (Lesbian) [first draft]

Chapter 3: Dinner

      The rest of the week went by pretty quick. They started and ended the same, but as saturday grew closer and closer, my excitement grew and grew. Finally it arrived. Finally it was Saturday. The night that christine would be coming over for dinner. I can't explain it, but im so eager to see her and i don't know why. But none the less i was excited. I woke up early saturday morning at 10:30am. I got up and went downstairs to the kitchen, where my mom had french toast on the table ready for everyone to eat.

"Morning mom." I said with a smile.

She look up at and my smiled. "Good morning sweetie. How did you sleep?"

"I slept alright. No different then usual."

"Thats good sweetie. Could you go get your father, and let him know that breakfast is on the table?"

"Sure thing mom." I turned around and ran back up the stair to my parents closed door. I knocked twice and then opened the door to find my father still passed out like a light. I walk over to the side of the bed where he was laying and started shake him. He started to grunt and moan.

"Daddd. Oh daddddd. It's time to wake upppppp. Mom's got french toast on the table ready for us."

Once i mentioned the french toast my dad slightly turned over and looked at me.

"Did you say french toast?" I sat there and nodded my head, and shot up out from under the blankets and off the bed. He then quickly ran down the stairs, like he suddenly was five years old running down the stairs to open presents on christmas morning. French toast was his favorite food in the whole world. I started to head back downstairs and back to the kitchen. I went over and sat next to my dad at the island.

"Here you go sweetie. Two pieces of french toast with butter on it. A bowl cantalope and a glass of oj." My said with a smile upon her face.

"Thanks mom. You are the best."

We all sat and ate our breafast. It was quiet for a couple until my dad broke the silence.

"So when are the Daniels, coming over tonight?" He asked me

"I believe they will be over here around 7:00."

"Ok that should give us plenty of time to clean shower and for me to prepare dinner."  My mom said with a joyful expression upon her face.

I finished off my breakfast, picked my dishes up put them in the sink.

"Ok, I'm going to go upstairs and relax a bit." I said to my parents.

"ok honey, well don't be relaxing for too long. I need you to start cleaning up you room and things around the house. Me and your father will be going to the store to pick up a few things."

"ok mom, I will start in about an hour." I smiled at her and turned around and heads up to my room.

when I got up there, I grabbed a book and plopped on the bed and started to read. I spent the next hour reading. I then got up and then started to pick up my room. I had dirty clothes and my school books all of the floor. so I put everything where they belong and made my bed. then I took my dirty clothes and went down to basement to put them in a wash. I went  to the living room next  because I finished the room. so I started cleaning up the main floor of the house.  After about an half an hour of cleaning, my parents came home with the groceries that they went out for. by this time it was around noon.  so I sat down and took a little break. there was 7 hours left until company had arrived. after a few minutes I got up and finished cleaning and finished my laundry. by then it was around 2:30. there was still so much time left until dinner so I went upstairs and went back to reading. the time passed really quickly and before I knew it, the time read 6:15. I quickly shot up got a plain black t-shirt, a pair of blue denim jeans, my bra, and underwear and hopped into the  shower.  Once I was out of the shower, I dried off my body and then took out the hoar dryer and dried that. once I was all dried up I got dressed and went down stairs. The time was now 6:50 and they would be showing up at any minute now.  I walked into the kitchen to see, my mom finishing up dinner and my dad setting up the table in the dining room table.