Vicki Steggall; Illustrated by Ash Oswald
If this lunchtime doesn’t end soon, I’m going to explode. It’s gone on forever and I’m sick of it. I’m sure the bell should have rung ages ago.
It’s been another horrible, endless lunchtime. Just like all the others since everything went wrong and my friends started playing without me.
I can hear them, just over there behind me, playing soccer. My favorite. My best friend Ellie is shouting our cheer song. That’s