Secrets and Dreams

Secrets and Dreams
Jean Ure

The latest novel from bestselling author Jean Ure - perfect for fans of Jacqueline Wilson and Cathy CassidyA warm-hearted story of friendship, school life and drama – and the perils of sharing a secret… After all, even best friends don’t tell each other everything…

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books in 2015

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Version: 2014-10-24

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Contents

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Title Page (#uec06b75a-3b66-57a4-adeb-cf606e9af538)

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Dedication (#uac678add-8c78-5d03-9ad5-bc0946a30ffe)

Chapter One (#uce1618c3-d060-5a10-b853-6d69ab973e42)

Chapter Two (#u26039cf9-57ef-5d3e-ab78-f5cc1c2f3c00)

Chapter Three (#u51cedca4-be8c-56c3-98c4-b586ebc3e1d5)

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Chapter Five (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Six (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Seven (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Eight (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Nine (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Ten (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Eleven (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Twelve (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter Thirteen (#litres_trial_promo)

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About the Publisher (#litres_trial_promo)

If Mum and Dad hadn’t won the lottery, I would never have gone to boarding school.

If Gran hadn’t given me her collection of Enid Blyton books, I would never even have thought of going to boarding school.

And if I hadn’t caught the chicken pox from my dear little sister, I wouldn’t have started a week late; and if I hadn’t started a week late I might not have got tied up with Rachel and her problems.

Not that I realised straight away that Rachel had any problems. That came later. When we first met she just seemed a bit … well, different, I suppose. But I was different too! Nobody else’s mum and dad had suddenly won the lottery and come into lots of money. We were both keeping secrets, I guess.

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When Mum asked me and Natalie to sit down, saying she had something to tell us, we knew at once it had to be something exciting cos Mum’s face was all scrunched and eager. But when she said that she and Dad had won the lottery we were, like, WOW! Well, I was like wow. Nat was more like punching the air and screaming.

“Now, just calm down,” begged Mum. “I know it’s cause for celebration but we don’t want to go mad.”

Too late! Nat was already going mad. Round and round the room, springing and leaping, and shouting out.

“We’ve won the lott’ry, we’ve won the lott’ry!”

I turned, wonderingly, to Mum.

“Are we rich?”

“Well, it’s not a rollover,” said Mum. “Hardly a drop in the ocean it’d be, to some folks. The Queen, for instance. But for me and your dad –” a big happy beam stretched across her face – “for me and your dad it’ll make all the difference in the world. Well, for the whole family, obviously! I just meant that me and your dad won’t have to struggle any more. And maybe – no promises! – we might be able to indulge you both just a little bit!”

“Does that mean I can have a dog?” cried Nat. “Oh, please, Mum, please! Say that I can!”