Lola Rose by Jacqueline Wilson6/20/2023 ![]() ![]() For God’s sake, Lola Rose, give it a rest. He’s a student.’ ‘They give them rooms in the university, don’t they?’ ‘Only the first year. ‘He’s staying with a friend at the moment.’ ‘Why can’t he get his own place, then?’ I said. ![]() ’ ‘Why can’t he stay in his own place?’ ‘He hasn’t exactly got his own place,’ said Mum. I was thinking about one of them sofa beds. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Then the living room could be more – well, my room.’ ‘And you want to put a socking great bed in it for you and Jake,’ I said coldly. Anyway, I was thinking of getting a little portable telly for you two. It’s purple too, your favourite colour.’ ‘Lilac isn’t purple.’ ‘It’s light purple, Miss Picky. So how about us turning the bedroom into your room. You and Kendall might like your own den, more of a play space. “MAYBE IT WOULD be a good idea to rearrange the flat a bit,’ said Mum. ![]()
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