There’s a Boy in the Girl’s Bathroom
“Bradley could hardly wait to show his friends.
The next morning, when the bell rang for recess, everyone hurried outside.
Except Bradley.
First, he had to put his paper neatly in his notebook. Then he had to mark his place in his book and put all his pencils in his pencil holder. Then he put everything away, neatly, in his desk.
He rushed out the door.
“Hello, Bradley,” said Colleen.
He stopped cold.
Colleen closed her eyes tightly, then opened them. With the determination of a Zen monk, she asked, “Would you like to come to my birthday party on Sunday?”
Bradley stared at her.
“Jeff will be there,” said Colleen. “He’s the only other boy. Everyone else will be girls. I would have invited you sooner, except, um, I just found out when it was.”
Bradley nodded his head until his mouth worked. “Yes!” he said.
“Good,” said Colleen, then scooted away.
Bradley stared after her, then turned around in a circle as he tried to remember which way he was going.
“Bradley!”
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