Bex's pov

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It's lunch, I'm alone. Tom's at inter house rounders so I'm just siting waiting for the 'end of lunch' bell to ring. people always make fun of me and Tom. Can't a girl and boy be friends without being teased about them dating each other.

Anyway I'm designing characters for Tom. he's try's to be an animator, but I usually end up animating his ideas. He should be a director or script writer.

Something toched my shoulder. I squealed and turned around, it was only Tom.

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