the bully

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I was always different, a softie who didn't really care. I was bullied, maybe because I was bunny, maybe because of how I acted and dressed. I was always called pretty but never believed it. My ugly blue orbs stood out like a sore thumb. Present day. "Bestie! I'm glad your recovering from Adien." Kylie said excitedly. "Yeah, it was scary I wish he didn't hate me." "Its sad that he only picks on you." kylie remarked. Some time after class. "Hah! is that who I think it is. Bunny rabitch!" "Adien! please I don't want any trouble!" "Like I would do that!" He drags her by the arm gripping it tightly. No one dared stop him, they knew what could happen if they did. He dragged me all the way to a secluded area in the field. "Your going to listen to me if you want those scars to heal! I am going to take you to my place, and your are going to be a bad kid from then on!" Adien yelled. "Ok i will do it please don't hurt me."

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