With the hustle between classes and having to go to our lockers to get my
books. I turned running to class and a strange thing
happened. I was grabbed by my skirt from the waist down. I
could not turn any which way. Who was grabbing me and why by my skirt? I
finally realized it was my locker. Now how do I get out, to get to
class? Everyone was already gone. After waiting and trying to turn enough
to get to my lock I saw someone coming down the hall, as I meekly called help,
she stopped and laughed. She was in a predicament like this once. I gave
her my combination and I was soon free to go to class late. Who would
believe me when I said I was GRABBED IN THE HALLS OF CENTRAL.
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