God, Florida is so hot. Not once on the plane did I cry, so could Charlie be wrong about my depression? I hope so.
Mum and Phil were waiting by the Disney store, like they had said on the phone. Mum had changed her hair, it was now blonde. I wondered why Phil hadn't stopped her dying it. Phil was in cast.
"Oh baby, how I've missed you. I know we spoke on the phone, but it's not the same." René mumbled into my hair.
"Mum, please don't call me baby in public anymore. I'm 18 now, remember." I snapped. Both – her and Phil – looked shocked.
"How… erm … have you been Bella?" Phil asked, you could hear the shock in his voice.
"I'm good, as good as anyone could be. How have you two been? And how did you do that Phil?" I said, gesturing to his cast, I also tried to sound normal which was very hard.
" Bella. I love you so much. Please forgive me for embarrassing you." Mum sounded so apologetic I decided I would let it go.
I nodded.
"Well now that's settled. Were ok, we've been worried about you. And this is a baseball incident. Shall we be going then? Unless you want to stay in the airport all day." Phil said.
"Let's go then, I can't wait to see my new room." I agreed.