Smash! Cassie is smashing Lillian Jean’s books on the ground. “Sorry, my arms got tired” Cassie lied.
“It didn’t look like you were tired! You threw them!” Lillian Jean yelled. Lillian Jean came right in Cassie’s face and slapped her.
“That was pretty mean.” Cassie laughed. Cassie pushed to her the ground. Lillian Jean tried to get up as Cassie was gonna leave. Until a boy came down running down the hill.
“What are you guys doing?” He questioned. He came to the both of us. “Whites and blacks shouldn’t be fighting!”
Lillian Jean got up. “Who cares! Were clearly better than them.” Lillian Jean argued. Cassie looked back at her, so as the boy. Cassie looked at Lillian Jean with stone eyes.
“What’s your name?” Cassie asked.
“Julian, ma’am.” He said softly. Lillian Jean went up to him.
“What makes you say that whites and blacks are equal?” Lillian Jean groaned.
“First of all, we are all people. We shouldn’t fight each other. It’s just wrong, even if our skin is different, it doesn’t mean if you’re white, you have much power. And if you’re black, you have less power to do anything.” Julian explained.
“I kind of agree now.” Cassie admitted.
“That’s all nonsense! Who cares about what you said! We are white and we tell anyone different to leave or else be punished!” Lillian Jean yelled. She walked up to Cassie slowly. Cassie backed up and Julian tried to stop her.
“Get out of my way.” Lillian Jean mumbled. Lillian Jean ran to Cassie with her hand out shaped to a fist.
Lillian Jean screamed.
“Stop!” Julian trips Lillian Jean as she hits her head unconscious. She laid there with her eyes closed and a bruise on her left leg.
“What do we do now?” Cassie asked.
“I don’t know. Maybe we can leave her until she wakes up.” Julian said. They both went back up to the trail talking and talking. When it was late they came to check Lillian Jean. And what they saw was nothing. Lillian Jean was not there.
