Jemima Goodman is the third child of the Goodman family, she's the youngest and live with jonny becuase she's too troublesome, but every Friday her and her brothers go home for dinner, and let's just say it's far from normal...
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I inhaled deeply as I shut the car door, still unable too control the huge amounts of laughter from exploding out of my mouth.
I managed to get a few words in before setting off into laughs again
"So your telling me, you PAID someone too do that for you?" I wheezed, pointing at jonnys new haircut
"Okay can we please stop talking about my hair now." He replied, angrily,
I clung onto Adam, trying too catch my breath.
This is the most I've laughed in years so Adam was enjoying himself,
"What style did you ask for?" I asked once I had contained myself
"Tosser." He scoffed
"Oh that style." I giggled as he hit my arm and we walked over too the front door, which was opened by someone else.
Mum and a very fancy looking grandma came out.
My laughter died down as I watched, confused as mom lead her too a cab
"Hello." Grandma said excitedly.
"Uhh, hi." Adam said, confused.
"Where are you going?" Jonny asked
"Grandmas going too a party." Mum said
"I'm going too a party!!" She repeated.
"Dressed like that?" I asked
Mum mouthed "shh." At me and I smirked
"Jackie...are you sure I look alright?" She asked,
Suddenly I felt bad.
"Course mum you look....lovely." Jackie relied
"Like an old prostitute." Adam commented as I exploded into giggles
