A Writer's Wonderland [PDF] - University of Portsmouth

BRUCE:
SKY:
BRUCE:
TIMOTHY:
sight of SKY and BRUCE.
Fuck this, you didn’t hear that. This is fucked man.
Bruce, I’m not going to tell anyone.
Like shit you aren’t! It’s your duty! No-one ever
sticks up for the fucking rebel. No-one ever cares
about the kid who doesn’t do parents evening. You’re
just like the rest of them. Making up shit about your
uncle to get me to talk? That’s sick man, and not
sick in the good sense of the word. Makes me so
angry, just using me to feel better about yourself
innit, you’re all...
SKY grabs BRUCE and they kiss passionately.
TIMOTHY is still watching. BRUCE is extremely
confident and is not afraid to use his hands to
pull SKY closer. BRUCE suddenly pulls away,
smacks SKY on the bottom and leaves through the
classroom door. TIMOTHY moves out of the way of
the door. BRUCE starts to head towards the door
of his house.
Were you just kissing Miss Johnson?
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