Chapter 11

We had just finished hanging out with Blair and headed home,  we expected our parents to be asleep or left to go get drunk like they tended to do, so we walked in the door and locked it. We turned around and our parents were right there sitting on the couch glaring at us angrily, "sit down, we need to talk" My mother said. We walked over and sat down and my brother asked, "what's going on" My father spoke this time, "we have to do something, we've waited far too long for this and we need to do it, so we can finally be happy". "I don't understand" I said, "You don't need to" my father replied.