“The stairs were completely empty. Allison liked it that way. When the bell rang, the stairs would be crammed with a thousand screaming kids scurrying to their rooms, but now it was nice and peaceful.She walked up past the eighteenth story and toward the twentieth. There was no nineteenth story in Wayside School. Miss Zarves taught the class on the nineteenth story. There was no Miss Zarves.Allison didn’t understand it. If there was no nineteenth story, then wasn’t her class really on the twenty...-ninth?Suddenly she heard footsteps charging up behind her. She turned around to see Ron and Deedee racing.She leaned against the wall to get out of their way, but Deedee stamped on her foot; then Ron’s elbow jammed her in the stomach.“Umph!” she grunted, as she fell and rolled down three steps.Deedee and Ron didn’t even stop to say they were sorry.Allison slowly stood up. Fortunately she wasn’t hurt, but her windbreaker was torn.She thought Ron and Deedee were silly. They race up the stairs, and then when they get to Mrs.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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