One night I woke in the middle of the night to grab a cup of water because I was really thirsty. I ran downstairs and I saw a glass of water on the kitchen table. I ran towards it and drank it. I then realised that the water was very bitter and strong so I ran back to my room with a strong taste in my mouth.
9.am in the following morning.
“TIM!” my dad shouted and woke me up. “Did you drink my Vodka?” he bellowed. “Ohhh” I said. “It looked just like a glass of water,” I told him. He then sent me back to my room. I heard my sister laughing at me. I realised I was grounded