When I was done with my breakfast, we all took our stuff to the car, was time to go home. Cara sat on the passengers seat with me while the other two sat at the back of the car.
“So is Mama Rose going to prepare her awesome cake this time?” Charlotte spoke, she seemed happy really happy.
I looked at her through the review mirror, “Stop calling my mother Mama Ross, Charlotte. And I think.”
“You’re just jealous I can call her that, she likes it.” she giggled and was followed by Cara and Esther’s laugh, I huffed gripping the steering wheel.
After a long ride, we finally arrived in the driveway of my parents home. Charlotte was the first to drop, she made her way straight into the house. Esther and Cara followed, I was the last to get out.
“We’re home...” my words trailed off as I watched
