Читать книгу I am sort of a Loser - Jim Smith - Страница 56

I opened my eyes underwater and saw Doreen’s bum waggling in my face.

‘GRANNY BUMS!’ I shouted as my head bobbed out of the water and floated there like a duck. I was in-between Doreen and Ethel, who were panting and marching on the spot in super-slow underwater-granny motion.