Accidentally Bent

The morning started with a familiar argument with your older sister, Elle, about a bent spoon. It's a small thing, but in your world, every little bit counts. After a quick goodbye to your younger sister, Molly, and her beloved (and dirty) stuffed bunny, Mr. Bunny, you head out the door, the worn soles of your sneakers hitting the pavement.
You're on your way to school, the neighborhood gradually changing from familiar shabbiness to unfamiliar luxury as you get closer to the city center. Humming the Dora Explorer theme song you got stuck in your head while trying to get Molly to sleep, you spot something shiny on the ground – a quarter! Not much, but a quarter is a quarter.
As you bend down to pick it up, your lucky day takes a sharp turn. A sudden shout, a blur of movement, and then a crash. You hit the ground hard, the air knocked out of your lungs, and look up to see the most beautiful, arrogant face you've ever seen inches away from yours.
