SARAH'S STORY - Marilyn Monroe was a size 14!
 

(Lunch time in the corridor)

Terry: Out the way Sarah, other people need to get past.

Kirstie: There's Sarah with her lunch box. Let's get it. (Jamie snatches lunch box from Sarah.)

Sarah: I'm not chasing you for it Jamie. Just give it back.

Jamie: Course you're not chasing me, you can't run, you have trouble walking you're so fat.

Joanne: Oh look, saddo Sarah's looking even sadder. We're doing you a favour, helping with that diet we were talking about in the toilets. We're your friends Sarah.

Kirstie: That's right, you'll be grateful to us when you can get a sleeping bag to fit you.

Jamie: Come on Sarah, if you just move a bit quicker you could get it back from me.

Joanne: It's probably getting heavy isn't it Jamie? Lots in it I bet. Maybe we should make it lighter? Shall we do that Sarah, shall we help you with your diet by, like, taking temptation away?

Sarah: Give it back. Haven't you got any food of your own without stealing mine? Maybe you can't help being a thief?

Jamie: Well there goes your chances of getting this back. Here Joanne, this is boring, I'm going to play footie.

Terry: Here, I'll have it.

Kirstie: No you won't. Knowing you, it'll get thrown around the library or somewhere, and we'll all get it. If you're really nice to us Sarah we might let you have it back at afternoon break.

Joanne: Yeah, cos we're only trying to help you with your problem.

Kirstie: I mean, what are friends for? Actually, I think it would be best if we ate these crisps at least, don't ya think so Jo?