Christmas #2

I opened my eyes. The alarm clock read 9:26 I could lie on a little more. Movement downstairs. Problably mom and gran cooking. My whole family is coming over tomorrow. I gently fall asleep.

I open my eyes again. 11:53!!!!!!!!! I jumped out of bed and ran to my suitcase. I pull out black trousers along with a plain purple and blue striped long sleeve and slowly put them on. I grab a blue jumper, but don't put it on.
I share the room with Niall, Joe, Joseph and Natalie. They are all asleep.
I run down the wooden stairs which lead to the decorated living room with a tall Christmas tree in the middle. A crackling fire blazed.
My mum comes over and hands me a mug of hot chocolate.
"Honey, we are going into town later, so if you want lunch, I would advise you skip breakfast and go into the kitchen for warm pancakes while I wake your brothers and sisters.
'Christmas-the one holiday where kids do nothing' I think to myself as I enter the kitchen and of course, pancakes in the table with Nutella, melted caburys, bananas, nuts, shredded coconut, lemon and sugar.
"Morning, Gran," I say.
"Morning, daisy," says gran, "eat up, you know the rule!"
"When we are in town, no asking for food, just wait until we get to the gingerbread man stand," I recite.
See, Grans friend, Alice, owns a gingerbread stand and she makes crazy cookies. From divers to dog walkers, she makes them all.
I grab a medium size pancake and start pouring melted cadburys all over.
'Yum' is the only thing I think as my mouth waters as I pour more on.
I take the first bite and my twin brothers bursts through the door.
They start stuffing themselves with pancakes and they ate 12 (each) and I only get 4.
Grandad is in the corner of the highly decorated sitting room son 'His Chair' reading the news paper.
"Morning, love." He says without looking off the page.
"I go upstairs to unpack more. I will be staying here for three weeks.
I take my the kids iPad from the case and go onto opuss. I read this amazing story by someone called Black Horse? Wait, BlackKing? Something like that anyway.
I take out my books, Skulduggery Pleasant: kingdom of the wicked, Harry Potter and Ruby Redforts new book, 'take your last breath'.
Then my blankets, fold up my clothes and place them underneath my bed and then I take out my Samsung ping slide phone. I slide it up and type, 'Hey Zach, got here yesterday and enjoying it see you tomorrow morning,' and press send.
Zach is my 11 year old cousin.
"LUNA!!!! Mum wants you in the car to go to town RIGHT now and your sitting in the middle between the boys!" Natalie shouts up the stairs.
I roll my eyes.
"Coming!" I say as I run down the stairs, grabbing my jumper, my coat, which have all the keep warm things inside i.e gloves, hat, scarf etc. etc.
And run out the door and into the car, racing to the back and sitting beside Niall, much to Natalie's dismay, for now she has to sit between the boys.