David Gordon was bored of Maths only 15 minutes into the lesson.
He peeked a look at the blonde girl perched next to him- or rather asleep next to him.
'aww.' he thought at the sight of Lizzie Mcguire snoring softly- ever so slightly though.
He leaned in closer to her petit face and blew so gently into her ear. This then caused her eyes to jerk open violently and she grabbed her books and headed for the door.
"Err, Miss Mcguire, I belive that there is another..."
He pointed at Gordo "45"
Mr Digg continued. "yes, 45 minutes left of the lesson. although we are all egar to eat, we will have to wait."
Lizzie cringed as she parked her bum back down on her seat.
Gordo sniggered uner his breath.
Now what was that dream again...oh yeah. Gordo, um, marriage- i think. Yeah, that sounds good.
Her train of thought was interupted by, again, a Mr Digg.
"Now, I was told by your usuall Teacher to hand out this letters to you..."
He passed round an A4 peice of paper to everyone in the class.
Dear student of class Byr9
For all your hard work this year, I have insured a trip to Australia for a skydiving adventure.
The costs will be £190, activitie, food, travel included.
Please return the slip below into the school office.
Thank you.
Miss Ungermyer.
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Parent/Carer _________
Child signiture _________
Lizzie turned to Gordo.
"Gonna go?"
"I wouldn't go without ya!"
The rest of the day flew by, Lizzie and Gordo thinking about what adventures lie ahead. They couldn't wait.