"Tom, come downstairs andeat dinner!" I heard my mothers shout.
Sighing I paused the CD I was listening to and made my way to to the dinning room. My mother set a plate of mashed potatoes and meatloaf in front of me. I had just finished with the potatoes when the front door slammed.
My father came into the room and sat down at the table.
"Hey dad." I said, a peice of meet falling from my mouth.
"Hi son." He huffed a reply.
My mother poked her head in from the kitchen. "Late again."
I jumped as my fathers hand slammed onto the table, making it shake. "If I hadnt had to take Tom to school today, I wouldnt have had to make up the time I lost from work."
I quickly finished my food and went back to my room. The Descendants drowned out the sound of my parebts arguing.
After about the third time of listening to the CD something outside caught my attention.
I moved to the window and parted the curtains farther aprt just in time to see a large silver disk fly off into the distance, dissapearing with a bright white flash.
"Woah. A UFO!"