Excerpt of Save Me by Lisa Scottoline
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Melly, wait! Rose called out, but Melly was already past her, so
she went back to the lunch table. Amanda, what are you doing?
Thats not nice.
Amanda tilted her face down to hide her smile, but Emily and
Danielle stopped laughing, their faces reddening.
I didnt do anything. Emilys lower lip began to pucker, and
Danielle shook her head, with its long, dark braid.
Me, neither, she said. The other girls scattered, and the rest of the
kids hustled out to recess.
You girls laughed, Rose said, pained. Thats not right, and you
should know that. Youre making fun of her. She turned to Amanda,
who was wiping off the jelly with a napkin. Amanda, dont you
understand how hurtful youre being? Cant you put yourself in
Mellys shoes? She cant help the way she is, nobody can.
Amanda didnt reply, setting down the crumpled napkin.
Look at that bulletin board. See what it says? Rose pointed to
the Building Blocks of Character poster, with its glittery letters that
read CARING COMPASSION COMMUNITY, from Reesburghs
anti-bullying curriculum. Teasing isnt caring or compassionate,
Whats going on? someone called out, and Rose looked up to
see the other lunch mom hurrying over. She had on a denim dress and
sandals, and wore her highlighted hair short. Excuse me, we have
to get these girls out to recess.
Did you see what just happened?
No, I missed it.
Well, Amanda was teasing and
Amanda interrupted, Hi, Mrs. Douglas.
Hi, Amanda. The lunch mom turned to Rose. We have to get
everybody outside, so the kitchen can get ready for B lunch. She
gestured behind her, where the last students were leaving the cafeteria.
See? Time to go.
I know, but Amanda was teasing my daughter, Melly, so I was
talking to her about it.
Youre new, right? Im Terry Douglas. Have you ever been lunch
So you dont know the procedures. The lunch moms arent supposed
to discipline the students.
Im not disciplining them. Im just talking to them.
What ever, its not going well. Terry nodded toward Emily, just
as a tear rolled down the little girls cheek.
Oh, jeez, sorry. Rose didnt think shed been stern, but she was
tired and maybe shed sounded cranky. Shed been up late with baby
John, who had another ear infection, and shed felt guilty taking him
to a sitters this morning so she could be lunch mom. He was only ten
months old, and Rose was still getting the hang of mothering two
children. Most of the time she felt torn in half, taking care of one
child at the expense of the other, like the maternal equivalent of robbing
Peter to pay Paul. Terry, the thing is, this school has a strict
zero-tolerance policy against bullying, and the kids need to learn it.
All the kids. The kids who tease, as well as the allies, the kids who
laugh and think its funny.
Nevertheless, when theres a disciplinary issue, the procedure is
for the lunch mom to tell a teacher. Mrs. Snyder is out on the playground.
These girls should go out to recess, and you should take it up
Can I just finish what I was saying to them? Thats all this requires.
Rose didnt want to make it bigger, for Mellys sake. She could
already hear the kids calling her a tattletale.
Then Ill go get her myself. Terry turned on her heel and walked
away, and the cafeteria fell silent except for the clatter of trays and
silverware in the kitchen.
Excerpted from Save Me
by Lisa Scottoline. Copyright © 2011 by Lisa Scottoline.
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