One day there lived a boy called broken leg. He came from england about 2 years ago. When some people saw him they instantly liked him. Some still do, like a girl called Tori. The next year, a young girl from romania moved to canada then sydney then moved in to the same school as broken leg. Of course, she instantly LOVED Broken leg. Her name was sore thumb. Sore thumb was a naughty 11 year old girl. It took a lot of talking to her to finally get her to stop. One day sore thumb told her friends that she liked broken leg. So they told him that she liked him but he was disgusted and terrified. But after nearly a year passed. The holidays came and sore thumb was dreaming about him in her sleep, until one day she sore him at a tennis club and he said that he wanted to play a match with her. She said no but he tried four more times until finally she said yes. So now sore thumb is waiting.
