Sundae Girl [antikvár]

Nobody likes Parents' Night, do they? It's when the truth comes out. Your parents discover that you haven't been wearing your nice maroon St Joseph's blazer, you've only handed in one maths homework since September and you're hanging out with a gang of scary Year Tens who have LOVE and HATE scrawled across their knuckles in black marker pen. That's the kind of stuff most kids are stressing about, anyhow. Not me. I have a pretty good record when it comes to tests, homework and school uniform. My friends are sensible, rehable, hard-working. My teachers like me. What do I have to be worried about? Where do you want me to start? I'm not worried that my family will find out the truth about school - I'm more anxious that school will find out the truth about my family. Parents' Night? I hate it so much that when I was in Year Seven I threw away the letters inviting