Dear bully,
as I walked into the school doors today.. Everyone was laughing and pointing at me I didn't under stand why.. I'm wearing the normal clothes I wear and my hairstyle hasn't changed... Walking through the hall of whispers
"Ew that's her"
"can't believe she would do that"
Rumours were just the beginning..
Your girlfriend had written nasty names on my locker and even on the bathroom mirror alongside my name to make sure I knew it was for me..
Love,
Me.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully
General Fictioneven though you hurt me, over and over again... I forgive you.
