I ran as fast as i could out of the field.
I could hear everyone in the background shouting me and running after me.
I ran straight to the main road and grabbed the nearest taxi.
"Crossley Bridge please and could you speed it up?" i said to the taxi driver.
I looked out the window to see everyone stood at the side of the road watching me drive off.
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The School Trip
Ficção GeralA bunch of high school students who never would of believed they would be friends, get put into a group to spend the 12 days of the trip to Blackpool together. With new friendships, fun times and new relationships follow them on their journey to Bla...
