‘Fizza! I had to come and tell you something!’ said Babs,
who was clearly very excited.
‘Oh? What is it?’
‘I’ve just been to the shops and guess who was on the bus!’she said.
‘The Queen?’
‘What? No, don’t be silly. Billy Adams!’
‘Who?’
‘Fizza! You know! He’s that seriously good-looking guy at school!’
Babs wanted to go out with Billy, but so did all the girls in
their year. He was very popular with girls.
‘And?’ said Fizza.
‘And what?’ replied Babs.
‘Well, what happened?’
‘Well, he looked at me. Well, I think he looked at me – he
looked near me because he sat in front of me.’
‘And he had the whole of the bus to choose from?’
‘Yeah!’
Fizza didn’t like to say it was probably just chance that
Billy had sat in front of her.
‘Wow!’ she replied.
‘I know!’ said Babs.
Fizza smiled. She had been good friends with Babs since they
had joined the school at the age of eleven. For four years
they had done everything together: laughed, played silly games,
shared secrets and laughed some more. However, recently Fizza
felt that something had changed, because something new had
arrived in Babs’s life. In fact two things had arrived: boys and
fashion. Babs had stopped wearing school uniform and she had
started dressing in the same way as the frightening ‘cool’ girls.
And although Fizza secretly wanted to be ‘cool’, she did still
‘Fizza! I had to come and tell you something!’ said Babs,who was clearly very excited.‘Oh? What is it?’‘I’ve just been to the shops and guess who was on the bus!’she said.‘The Queen?’‘What? No, don’t be silly. Billy Adams!’‘Who?’‘Fizza! You know! He’s that seriously good-looking guy at school!’Babs wanted to go out with Billy, but so did all the girls intheir year. He was very popular with girls.‘And?’ said Fizza.‘And what?’ replied Babs.‘Well, what happened?’‘Well, he looked at me. Well, I think he looked at me – helooked near me because he sat in front of me.’‘And he had the whole of the bus to choose from?’‘Yeah!’Fizza didn’t like to say it was probably just chance thatBilly had sat in front of her.‘Wow!’ she replied.‘I know!’ said Babs.Fizza smiled. She had been good friends with Babs since theyhad joined the school at the age of eleven. For four yearsthey had done everything together: laughed, played silly games,shared secrets and laughed some more. However, recently Fizzafelt that something had changed, because something new hadarrived in Babs’s life. In fact two things had arrived: boys andfashion. Babs had stopped wearing school uniform and she hadstarted dressing in the same way as the frightening ‘cool’ girls.And although Fizza secretly wanted to be ‘cool’, she did still
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