Golf Camp

I was going to go to an awesome golf camp in Miami, Ohio, with my dad. It was a Father-Daughter thing. I had been really excited for a long time.

Tonight, Mom sighed. She sat down.

“Ella, I’m sorry”, she said.

“What?”, I asked.

She sighed again.

“Your golf camp was cancelled”, she said.

Out of nowhere, Michael randomly said:

“I’m drunk!”

PS. Michael did not have alcohol. He was referring to the enormous cherry Coke he drank at his play-date with his friend David. I repeat: MY BROTHER HAS NEVER CONSUMED ALCOHOL AND WILL NOT UNIL HE TURNS 21.

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