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Emily hoped that her gran would realise something at the festival . . .
BY JANE
I WAS amazed. Amy had just refused my offer of a trip on Saturday to the new retail park where they’ve got all the big name shops. And this was a fourteen-year-old, fashion-mad girl I’m talking about
EVERY time I smell the sweet scent of September air, I am transported back to Alderley Cottage. I am walking up the garden path strewn with grass and twigs towards a faded blue painted door with a bro
Y ou’ve done what?’ Mel threw her bag ...
AND this is where we do laundry, Mum. There are plenty of washers and dryers, so there shouldn’t be a problem.” Linda’s daughter, Jocelyn, waved a hand dismissively as they passed the large laundry ro
BACK in my day, they called it misbehaving!” Linda, my glamorous mother-in-law, quips, her blonde highlighted bobbed hair bouncing. I chew on the side of my cheek to stop the words inside me from esca
HOW many handbags do you have, Gran?” Meggie was in the spare room at her grandparents’ house. She looked at the array of handbags on the bed. “I haven’t got that many,” her grandmother Rose protested