Someone banged on the door. I closed both the books and shoved them back in my bag. I turned around and opened the door. Both Bonnie and Justin were standing in the doorway with a big smile on their faces.
"How are you feeling?" Justin asked as I showed them into the bedroom.
"Yeah, I'm fine all things considoring," I laughed.
"What are you doing?" Bonnie curiously asked.
"Just about to unpack," I smiled, opening the suitcase.
"We'll give you a hand," Justin offered and I smiled. In my suitcase was basically full of clothes which hung up in the wardrobe. Underneith was a few photo frames.
"Who are these?" Justin asked, taking a seat on the bed. Bonnie picked one up aswell but she pulled the desk chair up and sat on that.
"Is this you?" Bonnie gasped, looking at one photo in particular. It was a group photo of everyone who I worked with in Spain. My grandma was the manager, she was stood sensibly in the middle smiling. Beside her was one of the men who was bar staff, he was wearing a blue shirt and black shorts. I was on his shoulders, wearing shorts an a bikini top. I was grinning like a fool doing thumbs up with both my hands. Everyone else who was in the photo was just smiling normally.
"That's who I worked with in Spain, I'm the blonde haired one on that mans shoulders and that's my Grandma in the middle," I expalined, pointing out people. I opened the wardrobe and placed it on the top shelf where nobody could see. Justin picked up another one, it was one of my favourite me and my Grandma.

Someone banged on the door and I grabbed the photo frame and put it in the wardrobe beside the other one and closed the door.
"Hungry?" Mum asked, opening the bedroom door. In her hands she had three bags of crisps and a can of diet coke each.
"Thankyou Miss Hutchinson," Bonnie smiled, throwing me a bag.
"I want to go to school tomorrow," I begged, and Mum swollowed.
"Are you sure? You don't have to," She questioned.
"Yeah, I'll be fine," I said.
"We'll make sure she's okay," Justin reasured. Mum mouthed 'thankyou' and closed the bedroom door.

"Did I look awful?" I whispered.
"It all happened so fast nobody was paying attention to what you looked like," Justin explained.
"I bet," I laughed.
"It was frightening, I was in tears," Bonnie muttered. "My parents will be wondering where I am, Ibest be getting off,"
"Me too," Justin agreed. I thanked them both for coming and helping me unpack