Note: Okay I know this is short but my cousin helped me so it should be better than the last one. So thanks to Vicky- the best cousin ever! Please review. I've only had 1 so far and thank you so much Doctor-Lost for reviewing.
Chapter 3 Armchair
Rose just ran. She got the bus home like she usually did. And as she got to 48 Powell Estate, her mother and sister hugged her tight.
"ROSE!" Jackie was sobbing.
Meg smiled at her sister. She knew her sister didn't like a fuss," Mum's been in hysterics!" She led Rose into the living room with the telly on BBC news. It said," Henriks Department Store was blown up about half an hour ago. There is a body who has been identified as David Wilson!"
Jackie was on the phone to her friend Debbie and was making a coffee for her daughters. Rose was collapsed on the sofa, with half an eye on the telly and was celebrating that she was alive. Megan was doing some homework.
"I know. It's aged her like an old bible. If you walked in now you'd think I was Meg's sister not her. Oh and here's himself." Jackie was jabbering away and sure enough Mickey, Rose's long-time boyfriend, had come in.
"I've been phoning your mobile. I thought you were dead!" Mickey squeezed her tight.
"I'm fine!" Rose muttered. Meg smirked.
Jackie came back." Debbie knows a man on the Mirror. 500 quid for an interview!"
Rose tossed back her hair," Brilliant- Give it here!" and she hung up.
Jackie sighed. Her daughter was so difficult.
"What are you drinking coffee? No that's not strong enough. Let's go down the pub!" He tried to pull her up. Rose stayed where she was.
" There's a match on!" Rose knew boys.
" I'm just thinking about you." But he had blown his cover.
"There's a match on ain't there!"
"Well. Maybe there is but we could catch the last 5 minutes."
"You go! I'll just relax here! Take the hand!" She gave him a kiss goodbye and he went off.
He whistled as he went to the pub. He chucked the arm into the bin, thinking it would stay there- but
IT
DIDN'T
!