Home with the McFly's
As I went inside I saw that my mum was making dinner. I kissed her on the cheek and went into the living room. My sister Linda was watching TV and eating popcorn. I stole some of her popcorn "Hey!" she whined as I left the room.
I went into my room and got out my guitar, I plugged it into the amp, turned it up full volume and began to play. My dad marched upstairs and banged on the door. "Marty, turn that down". I pretended like I didn't hear him and kept playing.
My dad shoved the door open and turned the volume right down.
"What'd you do that for?" I exclaimed, sitting up. "Do you know how loud your amp was?" dad asked.
"Of course I did, how am I supposed to play rock and roll with soft music." I said.
"Well keep it down, and here's your jacket you left it on the table downstairs". He chucked it down and Doc's address fell out. "What's that?" he asked and pointed to the paper.
"Oh, it's just the address of some guy I met today" I said, picking it up and putting it on my desk. "Ok, just keep your music down" my dad said, leaving, he turned back towards me "Oh, dinner's on 15 minutes by the way."
"Ok, thanks" I said, turning my amp back on. I lay down and began playing my guitar again.
As I went downstairs, Linda was still watching TV and my brother Dave was helping my mum in the kitchen. I sat down next to Linda and grabbed the remote. I changed the channel, "Hey!" Linda whined,
"What, you've been watching all day" I said.
"I don't care, give me that" Linda said, trying to take the remote back.
"Come on you can do better then that" I held the remote high in the air, as Linda continued to attempt to reach for it.
Mum came in "Knock it off you two. It's time for dinner" she said. She switched off the TV and Linda and I headed to the table, I poked my tongue out at her as we both sat down.
Dad came walking in from the garage and sat next to Dave. Mum served out dinner and sat next to Linda.
"So how was everyone's day?" dad asked.
"Fine" we all said in unison.
"Although I did meet this one guy, I'm going to visit him tomorrow" I said.
"That's great Marty, what's his name?"
"Doctor Emmett Brown" I said.
"Cool" mum and dad said, as we ate dinner in silence.