Oh no! Wrong Bus
The sound of Mr Fahey’s Newcastle accent rang in my ears. Yes! It was 3:10 nearly home time! Luckily, I had slept through the boring Literacy lesson. 5, 4,3,2,1 HOME TIME! “Woo hoo” I shouted.
Today I was going home on the bus, the number 46. “46, 46, 46, 46” I mumbled to myself 64, 64, 64 no 46! I saw a bus at the bus stop. It was the number 46. No its 64 and the bus driver some of the words sounded like a foreign language Welsh! Oh no! What am I going to do?
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