”“Squirt, let me handle it. Just go inside, please. I’ll be in soon.”“Don’t do it!” Stephanie warned.“Stephanie, it’s fine. Go insid.... We’re just going to talk.”My little sister crossed her arms, and we stared at each other for a few seconds. She finally realized that I wasn’t going to give in because it was clear that Becky was not going to leave short of calling the police. Even going inside wouldn’t help, given I was sure that Becky would simply knock on the door or ring the bell until we. "I started to tear then as she hugged me to her and patted her bed,asking me to sit with her and I did. The nurses broke the crowd up,sending them back to their rooms, leaving my aunties with me. Glena andMrs. Russell said goodbye to us and left.Mrs. Wentworth said, "Oh, my dear Angel, and that is what you are, aliving angel sent from Heaven to bring us sad and lonely old ladies joyand happiness in our final days. These are not tears of sadness dearchild but tears of joy and happiness."We sat. By I got damn angry on her and I told I won’t be coming to you anytime and cut the call by she feared of loosing me so she had called me nearly 5 times but I did not answer her. The next day I was in my work reading something she has again made a call to me but this time after some 2 times.I had picked it up and told not to talk to me and cut the phone but she again made a cal then I answered it but didn’t speak anything she said sorry and was pleasing me to talk at that time no one was at my. A lot of people bitchedabout it, but only because they were a bunch of wimps. I loved it.There's nothing like a crowded hall when it comes to throwing yourweight around.School had been boring as shit today, and football practice wouldn'tstart for another twenty minutes. I needed to hit something, damn it!The least I could do was blow off steam by pushing aside these losers.So there I was, barreling through the crowd without a care in the world,when I see some loser goth kid I didn't recognize..