I was in 2nd period, English class. My friends were all in different classes than I was, so I didn't have any help when HE came over to me. Cameron Boyce. He had a smirk plastered on his face and I just looked down at my assignment that was due tomorrow and worked on it. "Lainey, don't act like I'm not here." Cameron said in a deep, slightly scary voice and I felt so small. So tiny and lost and scared. "W-What do you w-want C-Cameron?" I stuttered and he leaned in and said, "We all know what I want Lainey." I pushed him away by his face and he grabbed me by the wrists and held them tight. They were already sore and bruised from all of the other times he did this to me. He was a jerk and abusive to me, all because I rejected him last year when he asked me out and ever since then he's bullied me. "Cameron, stop it hurts!"