Chapter 17
On Friday afternoon, right after school, my dad brings home a new Mercedes GLS, which can seat eight people in total.
"What’s this?" Jason asks as the two of us walk out of the house, with our chins to the floor.
"I rented it so your sister can drive you all to Thorpe Park. When are your friends coming over?"
Jason and I look at each other, before he tells our dad that they’ll be over here in an hour. The drive isn’t that long; it’s about forty minutes to the Hilton, and from there about twenty minutes to Thorpe Park.
"Alright, then let’s pack." I tell my brother, who looks excited.
An hour later, the intercom from the front gate already beeps, which means that his friends are here. Jason goes to open it, just as my father announces that he has to urgently meet with a client, therefor he has to hurry and has no time to stay and chat. He throws me the key as he walks towards the door and I catch it in one hand.