Tina pinched my
cheeks red, Jody called me stupid, and Carol threw my headband up onto the
porch. All I had to do once they left was climb up and reach for it between the
wooden posts. That was the easy part.
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Unfortunately, too many of us have experienced this.
ReplyDeleteA gut punch, Kymm!
It seems like we all get at least one turn : )
DeleteThanks, Tina!
I enjoyed reading your microstory
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad, Ruby, thank you!
DeleteThat was the easy part, indeed.
ReplyDeleteOh, yeah. Thanks, Michelle!
DeleteAnd how they torture just for kicks!
ReplyDeleteKids are the pits. Thanks, Kathy!
DeleteThis is mighty good, Kymm! That last line. **
ReplyDeleteOh, thank you so much, Rachna!
DeleteOh, with friends like that.
ReplyDeleteRight? Thanks, Cyn!
DeleteOh, dear. And then when you know these things happen to your own children...Pain.
ReplyDeleteOh, yes. Girls are the worst (and I have two!). Thanks, Jennifer!
DeleteI know those girls! Argh!
ReplyDeleteOh, don't we all!! Thanks, Melanie!
DeleteGlad this was tagged fiction! Mean girls suck.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sticking up for me, Stacie!!
DeleteYikes! Mean girls, eh? Have not really face this, but I can picture the agony!
ReplyDeleteMore like a rite of passage... Thanks, Shailaja!
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