Sorry it's short and after this there isn't much left...
"You looking forward to your party, Chels?" Tom Clarkson asked as the class started to pack up at the end of the day/.
"Yes, should be good. I wanted a house party but mum sais no because she doesn't want to go through that amount of stress again. I think she's more worried about flashbacks," Chelsea sighed sadly as Tom and her best friend Danny looked at her with a confused expression.
Danny is Chelsea's best friend. They have been ever since they were both three. Danny has light brown hair that is usually spiked and he has blue eyes which were shaded over slightly so they looked more grey.
"Why's that, Chels?" Danny asked carefully.
"You're not to tell mum you know, she hasn't told anyone but me this story," she said giving the famous Mason death glare.
"We promise," Danny and Tom said in unison.
"It was mum and dads first date when Phil had the house party on his sixteenth. You could kinda guess what happened then because it led to me being here," she said gesturing to herself as Tom and Danny shared knowing looks as their mouth turned into 'O' shapes.
"So, no alcohol," Danny pouted as Tom shook his head, dismissing the class early.
"You guessed wrong," Chelsea remarked as they walked down the corridors towards her mothers office.
"Huh?" Danny asked turning to his best friend thinking he heard her wrong.
"Me and mum have come to an agreement. Assuming Phil ended up having alcohol, mum said I could have it! " She exclaimed.
"I can't believe she let you," he laughed as Rachel appeared from her office.
"I can't believe she let you what Daniel?" She said in her best headmistress tone when she wasn't being serious.
"Let alcohol into the party, Rachel," he replied grinning.
"Neither can I to be honest," Rachel sighed as she looked at her daughter who was looking out of the window thinking and Rachel knew exactly what she was thinking about; her dad.
"You ok, sweetie?" Rachel asked placing a comforting hand on her daughters shoulder.
"Ye, ye. I'm fine," Chelsea said snapping out of her trance, turning to face her mother who hugged her tightly," I love you."
"I love you too, so much and so does your dad," Rachel whispered into her daughters hair.
"How do you know?" Chelsea asked questioningly.
"I just do. Trust me," Rachel explained as Chelsea nodded at her," now go home and get ready! I'll see you back here at seven, ye?" Chelsea nodded to her mother before she left with Danny.
Rachel sat back on the sofa, staring out of the window, seeing her daughter walk out of the school gates. Rachel glanced at the clock; 3:45. She really hoped Eddie showed.