Читать книгу I am still not a Loser - Jim Smith - Страница 15

‘But Bunky’s MY right-hand poo!’ I screamed, but because I was a fly it came out as a whisper.

‘Barrrrr-yyyyy, you’ll be late for schooo-oooll!’ my mum shouted up the stairs, and I woke up, not a fly any more, and late for school.