Bully,
you wrote something on my locker:
USE PROTECTION
and I opened my locker
and the aforesaid "protection" came spilling out.
Everyone laughed, but Bystander and me.
Nobody cried, but Bystander and me.
I didn't have a choice of whether to use protection or not.
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The Notes
Short StoryBully, You hurt me again. You called me some terrible things **** I have a bruise on my left cheek. It's from you, but you don't know it. **** Mom, When's Dad coming home? You either say "soon" or you hit me. I don't think he's ever coming home. ...
