"When I pass my test, you do realise I won't be driving you every day? I'll only drive to Sixfffh form once every couple of weeks or someffing"" I know! We'll get fat and it'll cost us loads in Petrol!"
It's been a week since we got the car, and every morning, there it is, proudly waiting for me outside of Chigwell station, purring. It's metalic baby blue, and we've called it Hattie.
It hasn't failed to collect me once yet, I suppose they do say British Blues are loyal.
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