It’s a Saturday and Chelsea and Eddie are coming over, we are going to make a list about what we need to plan Devon’s welcome back party. I walk downstairs to go eat when I see Cory, my short, annoying, not stop dancing brother, sometimes he can be nice but that’s only when he wants to be.

“What happened to your face?” He says with this silly confused face on.

“Nothing happened to my hair you dumb bum, your probably just looking in a mirror.”

He gives me an evil stare while he eats his cereal.

“Freak.” I mumble.

After breakfast I washed and got dressed and by that time Eddie and Chelsea arrived.

“Hey Ray, nice outfit!” Chelsea says looking down at the outfit.

“Thanks, do you think I used too much red?”

“No, it looks fine, I like how you used…”

In frustration Eddie burst out

“Okay! Enough with this girl talk stuff, we are here to plan a party!”

“Oh yeah…” Chelsea and I say at the same time.

We plan out what each person is going to buy or bring and make the list.

Chelsea: Food and Entertainment.

Eddie: Music and Balloons.

And I am going to make the best banner in the world…and invite people.

We thought of what day we should have the party on, and we all thought that next Saturday would be great, because it’s going to be 26ºc and perfect! Then for the rest of the day we mucked around, watching movies and stuffing ourselves with food. I start to stare into space…

I see Devon, he looks unhappy, he looks straight at me and says

“Ray, this is the worst day ever!”

And walked out of our house.

“Ray did you have a vision?” Chelsea says to me with her funny confused face on.

“Yeah, I did and it doesn’t look like Devon’s going to like this party.”