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| - ughhhhh don't wanna get up. |
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- ughh i really dont wanna get u-AHHHH
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- well, thats me. Ellie Thompson. late for everything and the clumsiest person on the planet. nice to meet you.
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| - that's my best friend, Jess. we've been close since we were babies. my mum always used to say why can't you be more like Jess? Well i guess she does keep me.. well.. |
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| - upright for a start? |
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| - my mum always used to be like jess does this and jess done that |
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- and then theres me. hmph
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| she used to get called little miss organized when she was little. |
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| they called me little miss free spirited. no im totally kidding. they just said i was a mess. |
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| we used to walk down the playground with linked arms. |
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| me with yoghurt all down my front. |
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| her spraying anti-bacterial everywhere. |
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| oh for god sake.. |
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| but they do say opposites attract. |
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| and somehow.. ten years later. here we are still the same old ellie& jessie. |
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| me always late.. her always perfect. |
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| with nothing coming between us. not a boy or another girl.. |
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| she knows everything about me. |






















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