3 August 2012
"Chelsea, Chelsea wake up guess what day it is today?" my sister said as she was jumping on my bed. I checked the time and with one eye opened I managed to read: 4:27.
"ah Bella to back to sleep its half 4" I replies in a many voice. I buried my head under the covers hoping she'd go back to her bed.
"but Chelsea we have to go and check if santas been." She replied hoping I'd get up.
"no it's too early" I snapped and she walked out my room back to her bed, or to disturb my mum and dad.
When I finally woke up it was half 7 I could smell the sausages being sizzled in the pan by our chef, lucio, I was surprised he was here on Christmas day. I walked down stairs to see my mum and dad all cosy on the sofa with a cup of tea in their hands. Bella was dancing around the Christmas tree and eyeing up the presents.
"morning Chels, merry Christmas" my dad said joyfully he was really happy today.
Not So Prefect Life • Opuss № I