Dear bully,
I saw you again after school. You looked at me very strangely looking at my face but tried not to show it.
I went to school and saw you there.
You called me unspeakable names.
You called me fat again and said I shouldn't eat.
I had nothing to eat for lunch.
You wrote mean names on my locker and put a sticky note on my back saying fatty.
I made a decision I'm not going to eat.

YOU ARE READING
Letters to the bully across the street
Roman pour AdolescentsWhy are people always bullying? Why does making another person hurt make you feel better? Well this is a story about a bully and a lost girl but in letters. Her life is something you wouldn't expect.