𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚢 ~ 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢?

Chapter 5

~Becky's P.O.V~
"Your house is amazing!" Ben said looking around.

"I told you Freddie Mercury's my dad. And you didn't believe me!" I said stroking Delilah. We went into my bedroom and it was all tidy, the bed was made and everything. I flopped down and put the cat on the end of my bed.

"Wow..." Joe said. I smiled and lied down. My chests killing me. I swear to god if I'm getting ill.

"Becky!" Jim yelled upstairs.

"Yeah?!" I shouted back. I stood up and went to the top of the stairs and looked down at Jim, who was standing with one foot on the first step and a hand on the bannister.

"What do you want for tea?" He asked.

"Guys, what do you want for tea?" I shouted into my bedroom.

"Anything, not bothered." Ben said.

"Same." Joe responded.

"Just whatever dads making then, please." I said. Jim nodded and went into the kitchen.

When I went back to my room, I saw Ben with my bra on, over his clothes, and Joe was taking photos on my polaroid camera.

"Oh, fucking hell!" I said laughing. Joe was laughing hysterically and Ben was posing. The photo printed and Joe was flapping it about. We went over and looked at it, it's the funniest thing ever.

"I'm keeping that!" I said pointing at it. Joe was still pissing himself, and Ben was struggling to get the bra off. I took it out of Joe's hand and stuck it to the wall with the photos of me and my dad.

"Wow," I said looking at the photos. Ben and Joe stopped laughing and looked at me.

"I haven't looked at these in a while..." I said laughing, there's a photo of me at my dads birthday with Uncle Brian as a witch and Uncle Roger as a girl. I laughed quietly and stuck the photo on the wall.

"Becky..? Are you okay?" Joe asked. I turned and smiled.

"Yeah... I just don't want dad to get older." I said. Ben hugged me and I wept quietly into his shoulder.

"Becky?" Dad asked coming into the room. I let go of Ben and wiped my eye.

"Darling, are you okay?" He asked hugging me. I nodded into his chest and he let go.

"Ok, I'll always be here I you need to talk," He said. That didn't make me feel better because I know he won't be. "Well dinners ready, guys." He said walking out and quietly closing the door.

"We'll always be here as well, Becky." Joe said. I wiped my eyes and smiled.

"Thanks, guys. It's just, dad hasn't been well these past few days and I'm worried." I said.

"He'll get better, don't worry. Are you coming? I'm starving." Ben said walking over to the door. I followed them out and into the dining room. Dad was talking to Jim and the table was set with flowers and candles. It was so pretty.

"Evening." Dad said placing plates of food in front of us. It actually didn't look half bad, and it tasted way better than breakfast this morning.