Chapter 11
I see her walking down the hallway.
Her black eye is blacker.
Her clothes are the same as this morning.
She pulls down her sleeves.
She crosses her fingers.
I sit next to her in Social Studies.
She thanks me for yesterday.
I feel good.
She asks me why I’m nice to her.
I tell her I want to be her friend.
She says we can’t be.
I ask why.
She crosses her fingers and ignores me.
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Crossed Fingers
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