Suddenly the phone rings and it knocks you and brad out of your conversation. You reach over to the phone and lift up the receiver.
'Hello?' you say.
'Hey tike' you know it's your dad because that's all he ever calls you.
'Hey dad, whatsup?'
'I was just wondering if you wanted any food or drink dropping off, im coming up that way to get a take away so if you want anything nows your chance!'
You cover the reciever and shout across to brad 'hey, my dad says do we want some more food and drink, hes comin this way to pick up his tea and was wonderin if he could help.'
'Sure' says Brad 'up to you dude, after all it is our first night in our new flat.'
'You've changed your tune' you say with a smile, and put the receiver back upto your ear.
'Dad?'
'Yeah tike'
'We will take that offer if its not too much trouble, only thing is i don't have a lot of money.'
'Thats ok tike, call it a moving in present for you and Brad. What can i get you?'
'Well, we'll take some chips, erm . . . some chocolate bars and stuff, popcorn yer loads of popcorn, and loads of junk and party food dad, were gonna just have a mini party between us to like say a good cheer for the next year of school.'
'Ok son, gotcha.'
'...and Dad?'
'Yes'
'Seeing as were having a one-off night and we are gonna really enjoy ourselves . . . '
'Yes'
'Can we get some alcohol please.'
Theres a pause.
'Yeah of course son, guess i did at my age, i'll see what i can do, just dont tell your mom and tell Brad to do the same.'
'No worries dad, thanks so much, see you soon, love you!'
'Love you too son, wont be long.'
15 minutes pass and you put some shorts and a t-shirt on awaiting your dads arrival. Brad does the same. Then there's a knock at the door and you open it for your dad. He comes in and gives you 4 bags full of party food. Your eyes widen at the sight and you are shocked but so thankful. Then your dad returns to his car and brings back a 24 pack of beer.
Your eyes widen even further as you take the beers from your dad. He spends 5 minutes and has a beer with you then leaves not before giving you a hug. Then, when he leaves you turn and smile at Brad, it's party time.
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