I didn’t exactly give her a tour. I locked myself in the bathroom instead.
And after about ten minutes of yelling back at her that no, I wasn’t coming out anytime soon, things got quiet out in the hall.
Another ten minutes went by before I got the nerve to peek out the door.
No Juli. I snuck out and looked around, and yes! She was gone.
Not a very sophisticated ditch, but hey, I was only seven.
My troubles were far from over, though. Every day she came back, over and over again.
“Can Bryce play?” I could hear her asking from my hiding place behind the couch. “Is he ready yet?”
One time she even cut across the yard and looked through my window.
I spotted her in the nick of time and dove under my bed, but man, that right there tells you something about Juli Baker.
She’s got no concept of personal space. No respect for privacy.
The world is her playground, and watch out below – Juli’s on the slide!
Lucky for me, my dad was willing to run block. And he did it over and over again.
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