My Sister Lisa

One of the girls let go of me and went to look. ” It’s Mrs. Fisher!” She whispered back. I shook the other girl away from me. But I forgot my legs were lifeless and I slumped back against the wall and down to the floor as Lisa watched me with a We-Both-Know-I Own-You Grin on her face. Then she left. I could here them all walking away, leaving me in a heap. Mrs. Fisher just walked past. Pain shot out of my head and stomach. My sister had pounded me into submission. I staggered to away to my next class…and vowed revenge……….
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