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Billie couldn’t help laughing, but everyone

            else in the room stopped what they were


            doing and dashed out into the corridor. A

            terrible noise was coming from the sprout


            machine room. Billie had a brilliant thought.

            She grabbed her four biscuits and stuffed


            them in the back pocket of her jeans.

            Everyone would think she had eaten them.


            Then she would just agree with whatever

            her dad said about them. If he said they


            were horrible then she would agree that

            they were horrible. That way she wouldn’t

            have to eat them.


               Buzzz…buzzzzz vibrated Billie’s mobile.

            She reached into her side pocket and read


            the text message. It was from Poppy.




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