"Hello".
On the other end was a woman with a crackling voice. She asked me,
"Is this Amanda?" and I said,
"No I am sorry I think you've got the wrong number".
Immediately after U put down the phone there was a knock on the door. Disturbed again I rushed to the door. It was David my boring next door neighbour. He always tells me unintersting story's about his life and his achool life that I really don't fing attractive and don't need to know about. He is so annoying I really didn't want to talk to him, now. I was still thinking about my book that I desperatelly wanted to finish today.
Silently, I moved from the door ignoring the smilling face that I could see throught the eyepiece. I crept back upstairs and jumped on my bed and returned to my book.
Before I knew it it was seven oclock. I must have fallen asleep. I heard footsteps just outside my door and saw the door opening. Then I saw my mum's smilling face looking at me. She was holding lots of big russely bags in her hand. I smiled back at my mum and got out of my warm bed.
Unexpectedly, my mum was acting strangely. When I got the heavy bags from my mums hand to help her out she said,
"No, don't worry I can handle it myself". As my mum said this sentence she satrted to act even more strange. I went to the living room and as soon as I started to unpack the bags...... I soon realised.......
Babe Clothes, baby clothes and more baby clothes. The bags were full of baby clothes brought from Mothercare. I was confused. I didn't know how to react. Was my mum playing a joke on me? Was it for my little cousin? I looked at the label. They were all for a newborn baby. It wouldn't be for my cousin he was allready two months old. Then I gave my mum a sharp and confused look. My mum didn't know what to say but just looked at me and smiled.
Suddenly, everything strated to make sence.
My mum was pregnant???
When? How? My head was bursting with all those questions through my mind. It hurt, it hurt so much. The anger was boiling inside me. I burst out crying and laughing with happiness. I got up from the floor and ran to my mum and hugged her so hard. I was shocked. Salt tears strated rolling down my face and onto my mums shoulder.
My mum gently pulled me away. I was shacking. my mum knew that I was happy. I always wanted to have a baby brother or baby sister.
