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Followed Jas into the loos. I went into the next cubicle to her and talked to her through the walls.

“Jas, I love you.”

“What are you doing? You’re being stupid!”

“No. YOU’RE being stupid, Po.”

“It was really mean of you to read my private letters.”

“They were only from Hunky.”

“You shouldn’t read people’s private things.”

“How would I know anything if I didn’t?”

There was a bit of a silence from the other side of the wall. Then she said, “What do you mean?”

I went on reasonably, “I wouldn’t even know you were called Po if I hadn’t read the letters.”

She was on the edge of bamboozlement. “Yeah, but that’s not the point…I…”

“You shouldn’t have secrets from your very best pal.”

“YOU have secrets.”

“I don’t– I even told you about my sticky-out nipples.”

“Well, Tom says they stuck out because it was cold.”

I couldn’t believe it. The bell went for the end of break and I heard Jas flush the loo and go out. I rushed out of my loo and set off down the corridor, following her. “You told Tom…about my sticky-out nipples???”

I couldn’t believe it. My nipples had been made a public mockery of a sham…I was so incensed I barely noticed Wet Lindsay talking to some unlucky fourth former. Although I did notice that she looked like an owl in a school uniform.

I was hissing at Jas. “You discussed my nipples with Hunky…I can’t believe it!!!”

Then from behind me I heard Wet Lindsay’s voice, “Georgia, your skirt is tucked up in your knickers…I don’t think it sets a very good example to the younger girls.”

Then she went off, sniggering in a pathetic sniggering owl sort of way.