CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Friday night came all too soon. James was in from work unusually early, and after tea, he was first in the shower. The boys were out. We didn’t seem to see much of them these days.
Oliver, or Olly as he liked to be known, was sticking it out with the band. While Daniel, or should I say Dan, wanted to concentrate on getting into university, which I was pleased about. I would have loved Oliver to do the same, but at the moment he was following his dream. I’m sure it will come one day.
I had grabbed a coffee and settled on the sofa to catch up on the news when James came down.
“Come on then, aren’t you getting ready?” In all honesty, I wasn’t that bothered about going to this party. I really just fancied staying in with a glass of wine and a good book. “I said we would b
