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around on the floor and have
sex. Gheeze did I run away crying… Shit I’m off again I go back
into dreamland.
    A quick check of the shoes and ankle and back to helping Lee
teach the rabble of chattering nippers. Deep sigh and carry on.
Another slow hour passed, before we Ellie and I were finishing off
our private lesson, when suddenly the Friday social lot had started
to arrive. Lee had me dance the jive with him, he was such a
fantastic dancer, we danced it to perfection and our lessons was
nearly over. Then the lights would soon go down and not for the
first time I dreamed I’d get to dance with someone, who wasn’t just
a young boy, trying to cop a feel of a teachers bum, but I’d missed
that ship.
    I turned around just in time to see a large group of people
from college turning up at the door, Warren eagerly taking their
fees. I was it had to be said gutted, no fair this is my world. My
world goddamn it, (sheisk I’m swearing a lot in my head today,) a
world I’d managed to keep secret from nearly everyone at school,
and for such a long time too, and now the college idiots where
here. How did they know? Who had let them know about my private
little world, how had they found my hidden Shangri-La? Who was
responsible for my secret worlds implosion or explosion? Sheisk who
or what better duck I’m mad as holy hell…
    Who or what was soon answered, well fuck me and hold me back,
before I set free the damn fire and damnation of all the devilled
dogs in hell, I was about to go ballistic… The answer to that
feared question and the reason my now mind-fucked head was
exploding, with such a murderous amount of rage brewing, has just
sashayed into the room, in she walked with her newly acquired
boobs, they entered the room first, so perk, pointy and perfect,
shit, she was here with the twins!
    I said to Tasha they were false, because she was as flat as a
pancake before Christmas, and the when we got back from her
Christmas skiing break, with Ellie, she had a perfect double-d
sized pair! Mine were just there and I hadn’t a clue as to their
size, I was hoping they’d go away soon. I was exercising to rid
myself of them, with no such luck at the moment, I was just firming
them up, shit snap back Missy and quickly
    In she waltzed in her posh frock and ever so grown up shoes.
Which she hadn’t saved nor slaved for. Hers was the life I’d always
wanted for myself. The nice clothes, holidays taken abroad. The
Farah Fawcett bleached blonde streaked hair, all done in a salon,
all be it her own mum’s salon. She lived the lifestyle of a spoilt,
rich young madam. Here she was and she had dared to ruin my world,
she had messed with it and she was trying to ruin it. I swore I’d
kill her if she tried anything funny tonight, umm hopefully not out
loud?
    She was not alone she had brought her inner circle and most of
her hangers on with her. She was going to make here as bad was as
the past seven years. I took their crap through the five of
secondary school and the nearly two of college, she was only in a
few classes I had at college, I was in catering and she was in
admin, but we still did other A level classes together, so for the
main I was able to avoid her a lot, but she was here, and here in
my Navarra, my Shangri-La, my peaceful garden. I will not take it
this holy ground is unspoilt by malice and is a peaceful place a
happy place but above all it’s mine! God no I wasn’t going to lose
here, not to that bitch-troll-ho, she was going down… I was going
to chop her down and cry timber as I watched her fall. This was my
world and I ruled in my world here, this was my goddamned hen house
not hers. I looked over at Ellie as she smiled at Karen and waved!
Bitch, you’re going to suffer too…
    “Ellie, did you know Karen was coming tonight?” One look at
her face said it all, of course she did. Samantha had, with sneaky
beaky Ellie’s help, been rushing Karen through all the dances and
levels in their private classes,