Dear bully,
A few hours later I went back to my locker to find a small gift box. It had your friends names and yours on it. I opened it up to see a razor and a big bottle of pills with a note saying ' Take them you fatass slut, you don't got the guts to die. ' Oh really now? You don't think I've been planning on how I'm going to die? Well you just made this a whole lot easier. Thanks.