“Not a fighter! Not a fighter!” I yell.
“Don’t care. I will fight you any way.” says Hannah. She leaves quicker then a rolling orange. I leave and clumsily run to my house.
“Hannah is so annoying! She gust thinks she can do whatever she wants!” I tell my mom while I danced.
“Well honey is she is bothering you that much then you should tell the principle. It is what I did when I was bullied.”
“None of the teachers believe me because they think Hannah is so perfect she can’t lie! It’s like she is a perfect bath!”