One foot out the door on my way from Florida to Wisconsin, I still needed to make time for @jayna's Fifty Word Story Challenge
The prompt this week: bait
I leapt back to my school days, retrieving a memory of bullying from one very annoying individual.
I hunched low at my desk, as if it would somehow make me as invisible as I wanted to be.
The kid behind me kept poking with a pencil. Kept shoving my chair. Whispering. He was baiting me into reacting.
But I kept my poker face. I’d get him later.
Title image by @negativer using Canva
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