Hey peeps!
Im sorry its taking so
long, but i have the story on my laptop which is in the shop right
now but i wanted to say that i AM going to finish. I pinky promise. I
swear. On any book you'd like. So, heres a sneek peek of the next
chappy since i cant put it up until i get my laptop
back
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"probably
murdered-"
"-heard he owed money to-"
"found him dead in his WC..."
and they say GIRLS gossip. I thought as i walked into math class. Johnny danced up "so, have you heard that the dean ran away with a prostitute from red light district?" paul slided up on the other side of me. "Naw mate, he owed money to a drug dealer and they cut his throat. Geoffrey from 1A said they stuffed his body in the third corridor loo." Johnny's eyes went wide "THATS why it smells!" he gasped. I sighed. "no,it smells cos its a shitter." really, my confidence in the male sex was falling. Steeply. We sat at our seats to learn the math that i had mastered in 3rd grade. The PA system blared. "HELLO STUDENTS" said the deans voice from the box. "AS YOU KNOW, I HAVE BEEN AWAY FOR A WHILE..." the boys sat up, shooting glances at each other, awaiting some confession of an affair or money laundering. "...WORKING OUT A FIELD TRIP TO THE BEACH!" explained the dean happily. The boys looked confused, as if they were having trouble deciding whether to be happy about a holiday, or sad at the loss of a scandalous confession. "PREPARE YOUR LUGGAGE FOR A THREE DAY TRIP TO ACKMAN'S BEACH RESORT"