Page Hall
A smelly, broken-up part of Sheffield that’s like the last stop on a bad bus ride. It’s got old houses full of too many people and Roma folks who took over and made it the most chaotic place in the UK.
My friend’s family moved to Page Hall and now they fight every day. I think they’re all crazy.
I saw a guy from Page Hall throw a brick at a pizza box. That’s not normal.
My teacher said if I don’t stop talking, I’ll be sent to Page Hall. I hope that’s true.