**Warning Slight Trigger Ahead**
To My Bully,
I don't feel good, the blood won't stop. You took one look at me and for once I saw emotion. Shock covered your chiseled features, and I saw you raise your hand. I flinched away cowering, coughing blood into the sleeve of my black hoodie.
You froze, eyeing the blood before lowering your hand and leaving.
But I know why you left. I opened my locker and behold- a pile of razors with a note.
Do us all a huge favor and end you life, go die like your mother.
I couldn't breathe, I knew you didn't know about her, so I assumed it was your girlfriend. I slammed it shut and left. I don't remember when my legs came across this park, but I'm glad they did.
She died of cancer...but you don't know that.
YOU ARE READING
To My Bully.....
Teen Fiction** I just want to know Bully, Are You Happy? ** (HAS SEMI-GRAPHIC CONTENT, TRIGGER WARNING) ------------------------
