You pulled up my sleeves during lunch, and you saw all the marks I had left behind.
You looked confused, shocked... scared.
Why?
I don't know.
You wanted this.
And I just had to do it.
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.
