Daisies - NEIL SUTHERLAND

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Clara packed up her luggage onto the coach alongside Will and Simon, the three being those of the group that had shown up early.

"I'm so excited" Clara smiled at the boys. Clara very rarely got to travel far from home, so she was excited to do so in something that wasn't a caravan. 

"Morning, benders." Despite his insult, Jay seemed just as excited about the trip as Clara. He walked alongside Neil, who gave Clara a small wave which she returned. "This is it. The Swanage field trip is legendary for carnage."

"It's the only reason I chose geography," Clara admitted. She wasn't a dull girl, quite the opposite, but she had never cared too much about academics. She could blame it on her parent's lack of care for anything that wasn't aligned with their "religion", but either way she wasn't too worried about the sacrifice to her classes she made. 

"Me too" Jay smiled wickedly. 

"Seems a flimsy reason, unspecified carnage." Will pointed out. "I'll tell you one thing that won't be flimsy." Jay joined in wrapping his arm around Clara. "My cock." Clara groaned in disgust, moving away from the blonde to go stand on the other side of Neil. "There's this sexy housewife down there, and every year she fucks one bloke from our school," Jay explained excitedly. 

"How could you possibly know that?" Will asked.

"My mate went last year and banged her. He said she was the best he'd ever had. A right fit, mature bird that does it because she loves young meat." 

"Bollocks! For one thing, you don't even have a mate in year 13." Simon debated. "Yeah, I do, Chris Groves." Jay lied. 

"Never heard of him." 

"He's not gonna hang out with a twat like you." Jay insulted Simon. "So let me get this straight. Your imaginary friend fucked an imaginary older woman in Swanage, so you decided to do geography A level. Good plan." Will spoke sarcastically. 

"We should have a laugh, do something different," Simon suggested, to which Clara nodded her head. "We could go on a boat trip! I checked online, they hire boats from the harbor." Will spoke excitedly.

"The internet is wasted on you," Jay complained

"No, I dunno, we should try to get off with the local girls, or get some booze in or something." Simon suggested "Everything we're shit at here, but by the seaside. Can't wait." Will rolled his eyes. "We could let fireworks off in our room," Neil suggested excitedly as the group began to board the bus. "Could do. Might be a bit pointless." Simon pointed out.

Neil began to step on the bus causing Clara to stop. "Neil, what are you doing?" She asked softly.

"Getting on the coach." He smiled up at her happily. 

"Love, you don't do geography or sociology." She pointed out. Neil giggles at being called love. "I know that." "So what are you doing getting on the coach to the field trip?" Will asked in a much harsher tone than Clara had been. "Jay and Clara was going on about how mental it all was, and I wanted to go, so I asked Mr Kennedy if I could come and help out." The boy explained.

"Paedo Kennedy? He said yes, presumably?" Simon laughed. 

"He did actually." Neil shrugged, and Clara frowned at the idea of the boy being around the creepy teacher. "Who's Paedo Kennedy?" Will questioned. 

"Geography teacher and Paedo"

"I don't believe the school would employ a paedophile." Will scoffed. "Yeah you would hope so" Clara spoke "And yet they have done." 

"The thing is, they haven't, have they?" Will spoke, still not believing anything the group said... which he was a bit justified to think. "He was caught in the music cupboard wanking over the school orchestra," Simon explained, receiving an outragish look from Will. "When?"