OS Oneshots! (Object Show Oneshots!)

You're way too kind babe!

PLOT: Flower and Ruby growing up...

CREDITS: @NeonRanker for her story idea! 

3rd POV

Flower was...complicated, to say the least.

Everyone's thoughts would string onto how Flower was like this or did that to someone, but it all stayed connected to one idea...

That she was a bully...

A bully who could never change...

She'll admit that even she knew just how bad she was as a little kid. 

And all throughout her elementary and middle school life it was always bullying many people, no matter the cost, no matter the case. It was never mercy where she went, and it was never delightful smiles she brings to others.

But intense fear...

And everyone thought she'd never change.

it was the middle of another regular school day, in Flower's third class period she had Ruby, her primary target in her incidents.

Spit balls were spat onto her, pencil bits were thrown on her and Flower on her bad days would draw on her school uniform with sharpie or even put thumbtacks on her seat just to mess with her. 

Despite her friends telling her, 'stand up to her!', 'Don't let her do that to you.' She didn't mind. 

People would call her cuckoo or weird but Flower was so glad she didn't give up on her like the rest.

It was the beginning of freshman year. First year of high school. Your first impressions to sophomores, juniors and seniors. And especially to your college essay. 

Everyone has different personalities. Fanny becoming hateful to the Freesmarts becoming one of the most toxic friend group in the division. 

Flower...was given the role of an outcast, stated as a bully and never really seen as a friend. 

She felt devastated, but knew she deserved that kind of role. She hates thinking of her old self and how much of a jerk she was towards to others.

But now? Now is her time to pay...

The bullying hasn't stopped.

So this is how people felt whenever she bullied them. No wonder why people are so hesitant to be her friend...

Everything could've been emotional, mental, or physical damage, but it was damage done on her. 

"This is what you get for dunking my head down the toilet!", "see what you did to yourself flower?", "You were such a bully, time to learn your lesson."

Flower has never felt the same after that day. Teachers noticed, the big kids noticed, the little ones even noticed how shitty she looked and felt each and every dragging day. But no one made a move to help her.

She doesn't blame them. At this point she just wants the school year to go by. 

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This day was the last straw...

She couldn't handle today.

She already felt off starting the morning, and it just...declined as the day continued.