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Chapter Eleven-3
I swallowed hard. “Did Mum notice?” I asked. “She’s out like a light, so you’re in luck!” “Look, Dad, it’s not what you think,” I began to say. “Listen mate. I think Angie’s a cracker, I really do. If I was your age…anyway, I don’t know what’s goin’ on with you and Laura, but I just hope you’re being sensible, that’s all.” “I promise I am, Dad. It’s just that Angie’s missing her…I mean…the person she’s going out with. And she needed a cuddle, that’s all – nothing happened, honestly.” He sighed, and turned the page. “More fool you then!” he told me with a sly grin. I smiled to myself and drank my tea. Later, after breakfast, I had a brainwave. Angie and I had planned to go out for a picnic that day because the weather was really nice. I wasn’t sure if one of my old school friends w
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