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Ambers POV

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Ambers POV

I opened my eyes cos the sun was peeking through the curtains.
Mitchell has his arms wrapped around me as he slept peacefully.
I gave him a small peck on the tip of his nose.

"Mitch... Mitchelllll wake up."
He groaned and his eyes slowly opened.
"morning wickers."
He had a cute croaky morning voice.
"morning harper. let's get ready for school shall we?"

He got up and walked out to get our uniform.
"here ya go. I'm gonna go get changed in the bathroom."
" 'right."

I started putting my clothes on and tied my hair into a high, kinda messy bun.
I walked out to see mitchell making himself a bowl of cereal.

"oh amber help yourself if you're hungry"
"nah i'm alright..."
I sat down on the sofa and started scrolling through my phone.

" 'right amber i'm done let's go."

I grabbed my bag and we walked out the door.

We were messing about all the way to school.
"You know, I don't get how you and Dickers are related... like he's all 'Have a cupper with the Queen' and you're all... you.."

"The thing is yeah, he went to a poshhhh school, mum and dad both cared about him the most so they gave him the best of everything, and he was given everything... plus his gay friend Atticus."

~time skip~

We all sat around the giant Ouiji board and tried to talk to Hitler.

"Yo What's going down my N-word?"
"Shh Fraser you've ruined it.."

"Ugh dick!"
"What the Harry Hilt, are you--"
"Conducting a seance, yes. It's called interactive learning."
"Yeah we'll hold your Ouiji boards because today is the biggest day in the schools sporting a calendar. It's the big footie match against Middleton House."

"Really hey....."
"Yes but you can understand that little sensitive
after last year. 16 of their state of the art MacBook Pros went missing."

"17 actually.."
mitch whispered to me and rem causing us to snicker.

"Now I've just heard that the PE teachers going to be unavailable for the game. Slightly garbled message from him saying but until either be back by two or in 2 to 5 years... something to do with DNA evidence"

"And i fit into this how?"
"I need someone to manage the team. chance to stand up to those posh old bullies. Tell 'em you ain't gonna be eating that biscuit no more!"

"Not this again. why does everyone think I was bullied at Middleton?"
"Your girlie run."
"The way you throw."
"Your facebook wall."

"When you wanted everyone to call you Ang-"
Alfie slapped his hand over my mouth.

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