It was a summer afternoon when I was about twelve and my sisters and I were all playing outside together.
Before I knew it, Jenny was threatening to steal my bike if I didn’t let her play with the soccer ball.
I laughed at her. I even had the nerve to triple dog dare her!
Next thing I knew, Jenny bolted past me and sped away on my bike. I took off running after her.
She got scared and jumped off the bike, but I continued to chase her…
…all the way into a pricker bush.
And there, I chopped off all her hair with my mother’s sewing shears.
Mom wasn't happy, to say the least.