(cw/tw: written mentions of bullying and people getting wounded + blxxd (oo))
(Zhenya)
Today was another day in school.
I had a chat with my best friends in the world, Edd and Olga. They were fun to be with and we share the same interests! I mostly share the same interests and fandoms with Olga, though. But today, I didn't know how to react to what Edd said.
He said he and his family are planning to go back to USA, because of some family problem. I mean, I knew Edd was from America from the start, but he can't just leave his friends like this! I mean, come on, we'll miss him and stuff! I... I wanted him to stay, but what if the said 'family problem' was important? I don't even know anymore...
Luckily, Olga wasn't going anywhere. She said she'll always stick with me no matter what. What a great gal)
Today, I got bullied again. It's the usual, and I'm not really affected by it now. 'Weirdo, schmuck, nerd', I'm not affected by all of that anymore. And yes, I've tried to tell the teachers, but it usually does not work.
Olga stepped into the situation. It got pretty bad.
"Why are you doing this?" she asked the bullies, who I refuse to name.
I don't remember anything else other than a massive argument against me, her, and the bullies. Then Olga was pretty bruised up and I got a bloody nose. The bullies got some slap marks and scars on their faces.
"You know, you shouldn't have done that-" I muttered to Olga as she was cleaning the blood off my nose.
"But I had to," she replied. "Besides, there's gotta be someone to defend you from such people when your brother isn't around to do the job."
She was good.
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