My name is Lisa Hopper

At home

It's Robin.

"Hey Lisa"-R
"Hey Robin ain't you supposed to be in school?"
-L
"I am, I'm using the offices phone, I told them you were my uncle"-R
"So everything okay?"-L
"I just wanted to warn you that Jamie and his friends are heading over to your house after school"-R
Holy shit.
"Robin what do you mean, how do you know?"-L
"Finn overheard them talking about it in class, there going to see you Lisa. I don't want to scare you but there's getting revenge"-R
Fuck.
   Fuck.
      Fuck.
"Shit, What am I supposed to do? I'm injured and the doors locked" -L
"Remember when I said that I'm pretending your my uncle? Well my "uncle" needs me to come home"-R
"You're coming here?"-L
"Yup, I'm not going to let them do anything Lisa"-R
"Thanks Robin"-L
"No problem I'll be there soon"- R
Call ends.

I'm sat here on the couch waiting.
Robin arrives.
"Hey Lis- wow."- he looks at me I'm shock.
"What what's wrong?" I say.
He looks at me " you're just badly injured"
"I got that" I say.
"Wanna know a trick on getting better?" He says.
"What is it?" I say.

He holding something behind his back.
He pulls it infront if him "this movie".
I love that movie. Rocky, my favourite.

"How did you know?" I say.
He looks at me and laughs "it's not like you got 50 posters of Rocky in your bedroom" he says.
I stand up and shut my bedroom door.
"3 actually" I laugh.

We both chill out and watch the movie.
I appreciate it how Robin is protecting me.

It's 3:1pm so schools finished. They could be here any minute.
Oh no.

The front door slams open.