Showing posts with label 20th August 2010. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 20th August 2010. Show all posts

Wednesday, 15 September 2010

Sophie and Sian 20th August 2010

Sophie and Sian 20th August 2010



Sian: oi, flower girl
Sophie: Sian
Sian: what?
Sophie: what you doing?
Sian: uh this is ridiculous
Sophie:  yes I know but what if my dad would have come out the garage then?
Sian: and then what, he would have stopped your pocket money or grounded you for another month
Sophie: he’s still escorting me to and from work, seriously it’s like I’m Hannah Montana living in some open prison or something
Sian: well, um, I know a way we can see each other
Sophie: what wait until we’re dead and meet up in the afterlife?
Sian: no the Pastor phoned me last night, asking if I wanted to join the choir
Sophie: well he didn’t phone me
Sian: hello, we can both go, they rehearse like twelve nights a week
Sophie: right so now we’re using church as a cover
Sian: it’s inspired
Sophie: I don’t know, I’ll think about all right but really you’ve got to go before I get locked in the stocks or something
Sian: see how unfair is that?
Sophie: I know

Sally: choir that’s fantastic
Sophie: yeah well you know, thought it would be something good to get involved in
Sally: totally
Sophie: something to focus on
Sally: when did you hear about it?
Sophie: um well there’s been a sign up on the church noticeboard for ages but the Pastor rang me yesterday and said they were short
Sally: the Pastor phoned you personally? You know what that is don’t you that’s serendipity
Sophie: anyway, I can start this afternoon
Sally: well I’ll run I past your dad see if he can run you down there
Sophie: I was actually going to see if I could get the bus maybe
Sally: do you know what? I trust you Sophie, I really do, I trust you
Sophie: thank you
Sally: what time you going? I’ll walk you to the bus stop

Sally: I’ve been in the choir, everybody said I had the voice for it
Sophie: did they?
Sally: do you know the less you see of Sian, the more mature you seem. I’m really proud of you Sophie, they way you’ve responded to this discipline



Sophie: you know sometimes when we’re in rehearsal I want to proper let go like Beyonce you know
Sian: you’re fitter than Beyonce you
Sophie: you need your eyes testing you
Sian: what? No you are you’re really pretty
Sophie: Sian you know next week when we get our GCSE’s
Sian: ah, Sophie don’t remind me
Sophie: yeah but we need to celebrate though
Sian: yeah but how though
Sophie: I don’t know
Sian: what are we going to do, stay late one night after choir practice just the two of us
Sophie: ok
Sian: oh well you don’t seem that fussed
Sophie: no Sian, I want to see you, of course I want to see you, just using the church as an excuse just doesn’t feel right
Sian: well, does this not feel right
Sophie: Sian!
Sian: what?
Sophie: what if someone sees us?
Sian: come on

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