A happy celebration.

It was my eighteenth birthday. I had an enormous party at home and I invited all my friends. We put up decorations and made some fantastic food. I  was really happy, everything was right but suddenly someone called me. It was my mother. When I answered the call I was worried. I thought that something bad had happened. I asked my mum what she was calling me for and surprisingly she said, 'Happy birthday'. She asked me if I could go out of the house. I went out quickly and when I opened the door I saw there a new fantastic car. It was a fantastic celebration!