Georgie
I woke up and stared at my bedroom ceiling. I groaned to myself. The BBQ was today. I rolled over in my bed and checked my phone. 9:00am. No one woke me up.
I wonder what everyone is doing? The BBQ starts in three hours… I muttered to myself.
Mate. Skye stated, hopeful.
I hopped out of bed and went downstairs to grab an orange juice.
I walked into the kitchen and everyone’s heads turned to me. I felt like a deer in headlights immediately.
“Good morning.” I muttered awkwardly, focusing only on the fridge.
“Good morning.” Mum replied, overly cheerfully.
“Just getting an orange juice.” I sighed as I pointed to the fridge before opening it. I grabbed the juice and a glass and placed them on the countertop.
“Are you ready for the BBQ today?” Dad asked. I detected an und
