and she'd always sat on table B. But then Mr Cork came in on day and sat her next to me. So I said “this is my table, table A it's where I've always sat, and Betty doesn't belong here she's smelly and ugly and fat.”
I broke Betty's pencil today
whilst she was in the loo she came back and cried a bit and Adam cried a bit too. I don't really know why Adam cried the pencil wasn't his but I said to them both “this is just how Table A is”
Betty gave me her lunch today
(after I poked her eye) she said “why did you do it?” and so I told her why. I said “this is Table A and you're from table B. I've always sat on this table so you're not as good as me.”