I found more baldes in my locker today.
They were from you.
You left a note with them.
'Thought you would need these. The ones you have are probably too old and aren't as sharp anymore.'
You're wrong.
I don't have any.
I threw them away.
But thanks for the gift... bully.
YOU ARE READING
Think Again... Bully
Short StoryIn which a girl stands up to her bully. Warning: there is strong language in this book and mentions of suicide. You've been warned.
