Mine was this:
My Dad used to work at this Working Men's Club and he had to wok Christmas eve, my Nan (bless her soul) was stopping with us as she usually did on Christmas eve and then my Mum needed help wrapping presents but of course my Dad was going out. It all kicked off they were arguing then it got worse and my Mum basically threatened my Dad with a knife, me and my sister was crying, my Dad went out, my Nan tried to break it up when it was happening.
Then my Mum called my Auntie and she came over with my Cousin, then my Cousin was an idiot and asked us if we wanted to play Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas... We watched Chicken Run then went to bed.
I heard him come back in, I was awake in bed, my Auntie had helped my Mum with the presents but my Dad was going to help her so it kicked off again and he slept in car, we had two cars and if the one he slept in worked he would have drove off and not come back. A while later I was still awake and heard the alarm go off on the car so my Mum got out of bed and let him back in and he slept on sofa. They're still together now and it was a good Christmas Day not a good Christmas Eve.














I was so gutted, but we ended up having Christmas Dinner on Boxing Day and it just didn't feel the same 



