Contrasting by Phoebe

Julie opened the door, slipped into the classroom and sat herself down behind the others.”Sorry I’m late,”she mumbled, staring at her feet, trying not to be noticed.Miss Taylor droned on about drop in clauses while Julie chewed over what had happened.She could not forget the look on her fathers face when they had slammed the door.

A moment later, Kate shoved open the door, ambled in and threw her bag by her chair.               “Morning,” she groaned.She interrupted the lesson.Kate pretended to listen. Jade drank in every single word.

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