Feeling the pressure ease up you push back with the last of your strength finding Sarah has your foot placed against the door.
" Jump back! " You decide, leaping right foot to left.
Immediately the inwardly swinging edge strikes your chest and right wrist on it's way by knocking the ball free of your hand quickly coming to rest near the entry.
After your brief backward stumble you land flat on your back where your little yellow dress has pulled up underneath you. Sitting up to your own triumphant face staring right back. You can only watch as Sarah scoops up the ball holding it out to show you. Angrily you roll to your left pushing yourself up off the cold wooden floor.
" I know you wear panties, you don't have show me!" you mockingly hear your sister say.
"Give me that!" you demand as your little dress settles back into place.
"yeah, uh, well, how 'bout...NO!" she states
" you...wha....I'm telling mom! " you declare.
" Doesn't work for you anymore little sis, good luck with that though" and she laughs as you stomp out the door.
Making her way to the window, Sarah steps through closing it carefully behind her. Now on the blue shingled flat roof of their split level she moves across to the lattice work effortlessly climbing down onto a clean rock in the garden bed. Jumping across to the lawn, she picks up your bike and pedals away.
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