Mean

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Your POV

-1 WEEK LATER-

 I always get bullied nowadays. I walked around the school and Amily, the popular girl, bumped me on pupose.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." She said and rolled her eyes.

"It's fine." I said and continued walking.

She was backstabbing me again. I tried to ignore her and I put my headphones on, The song Mean (Taylor Swift) played, I don't care if it was a kinda old song or not. I listened to the lyrics carefully and it really described how I was feeling.

You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me.

You have knocked me off my feet again, got me feeling like I'm nothing.

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard calling me out when I'm wounded.

You, pickin' on the weaker man.

"True." I mumbled.

Well you can take me down with just one single blow.
But you don't know what you don't know.

"You don't know me."

Someday, I'll be living in a big old city and all you're ever gonna be is mean.

Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me and all you're ever gonna be is mean.

Why you gotta be so mean?

"Yeah."

You, with your switching sides and your walk-by lies and your humiliation.

You have pointed out my flaws again as if I don't already see them.

"She acts like I'm just another video game! She acts like a nerd, a geek and a dork! She's too shy!" I heard Amily say,

I'll walk with my head down trying to block you out 'cause I'll never impress you.

I just wanna feel okay again.

"I don't think I will, though." I said.

I'll bet you got pushed around. Somebody made you cold.

But the cycle ends right now 'cause you can't take me down that road.

And you don't know what you don't know.

"You don't know.." I muttered.

The chorus played. A minute later, the song finished. Just in time for Gym class and we were supposed to go on a hand to hand combat with a random person. Amily was first to pick a name, She picked me.

"Are you sure you don't want me to take it easy on you, (l/n)? I mean, you are a wimp." She said.

"Ah, no. It's fine. I can handle this perfectly." I said.

Basically, everyone but the F-A-C-E family and (f/n) was cheering for Amily. She punched my face, I kicked her leg. She hit my glasses, I punched her eye. She knocked me off my feet. Before she could say that she won, I did my ultimate combo move like in the video game but this time it was even more awesome. Let's just say I impressed the audience while Amily was saying that I cheated. America, France, England and (f/n) were shouting stuff and Canada gave me a thumbs up. I smiled and the whole class was cheering for me instead of Amily.

Never. And I mean never. Underestimate a

-End-

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