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In dit verhaal ben je Floor. Floor zit op de middelbare school. Als Floor met haar beste vriendin Roos het plein op komt fietsen zien ze Daan. Daan is de knapste jongen van de klas. Floor is verliefd op hem al vanaf groep 6. Zoals altijd gaat ze weer dagdromen over hem. Maar ze wordt uit haar droom getrokken als ze achter haar een knal hoort. Het is Bram die van zijn fiets af viel. Bram is de loser van de klas. Floor en Roos kijken elkaar aan en barsten in lachen uit. Maar dan gaat de bel. 'Oh shit we komen te laat' zegt Roos. Nee hoor zucht Floor we hebben meneer Bakker die komt zelf ook altijd te laat dus als we nu gaan zijn we ruim op tijd. Als ze bij het lokaal aankomen schrikken ze want meneer Bakker is er al en de klas is al begonnen met de les. Floor klopt op de deur en doet de deur open. Meneer Bakker is erg streng maar nu zegt hij: 'dames ga gauw zitten'. Floor en Roos kijken elkaar aan maar gaan dan snel zitten. 'Ik moet jullie iets heel belangrijks vertellen' zegt meneer Bakker.
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