The Back Of The Field

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Science had just finished and it was ok. Nothing interesting, but it was ok. I didn't hate it so i guess, it was alright for me to say that. The bell rang at 3:05pm and i rushed out of class. Walking slowly when i reached the open country air. The playground was busy. Like 5:00pm rush hour, but full off chatty teenagers instead of mad cars. I walked to the back of the field towards the greenhouse. No one was there at the moment, but i guess that was because the bell had only just rang.

I stood at the entrance to the greenhouse door. I could hear a clattering sound almost smashing coming from round the back. I stopped, turned around quickly only to see Callums face in a muddy puddle.

"Oh my gosh! Callum are you alright?" I said running over to him.

"I'm ok, don't worry about me." He said in a painful voice

A little smile creeped across my face as i began to help him up. Niether of us spoke, we just walked in scilence untill we got back to mine.

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