Personal Narrative: My Sister

One day my sister, Susie, found out what was going on in my classroom. She took it upon herself to beat up the girls that would not leave me alone. Aunts Loretta told my sister that the only way it would stop, if I started fighting for myself. Susie fought for me all the time. She would always fight my battles. But, when adults picked on me, all she could do was hold me and tell me it was going to be okay. One day, Susie said, “The only way that these kids are going to stop picking on you is for you to fight back.” I told her that I did not like hurting people. She said, “Well, I’m not going to fight for you anymore.” So I guess you are going to get beat up, I started crying. I told Susie that I was afraid then she started crying; she told me that she is sick of those kids picking on me. The next day, she told a girl in my classroom that I would fight her after school. All the kids gathered around the two of us. My sister put my hair in a ponytail and told me to start fighting her. I won that fight and that girl ran home crying. I stayed awake that whole night hoping she was okay and that I did not hurt her. I was not looking to hurt anyone I just wanted the kids to stop hurting me. …show more content…
The next day all the kids in my class were talking about the incident, then they stop picking on me and started picking on her I stood at my desk and told then to leave her along Kathy and me became best of