Breakfast is Served!
by Anonymous | Score: 1600
The smell wafted through our living room, filling the atmosphere. "Breakfast is served!" Mum yelled through the living, and I dropped my paintbrush and sprinted to the table, in a hurry to get a biscuit before they were all gone. Tommy was on his phone and baby Ben was crying, letting me have a biscuit first.
"Your late!" Mum yelled, and stuffed a container of pudding into my book bag, then pushed me out the door. "Have a good day at school!" She yelled.