Dear bully,
I am scared.
He came up to me and rubbed my face. I tried to run but there was no way out. He grabbed me. I screamed as loud as I could but of course the music was too loud. I cried and cried. He came closer and closer and kept kissing me.
I knew what was happening and I didn't think this could happen. And I was pregnant!! How could he do this? But I knew it.
I was getting raped.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to the bully across the street
Teen FictionWhy 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.
