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"Why? Why me? Why not someone else?" I ask myself everyday as I get bullied and beat. "Please stop," I managed to say. "No. I will never stop. Fagget," Ashley said. "Kick her harder," Blake said to her. "You are a fag and you should kill yourself. Before I do," Ashley said. And with one last kick to the gut I was on the floor, up against the lockers, crying, "Why me? Why? Why? Why?" "Oh. You ok," Connor asked as he walked up to me. "Dude does she look ok?" Joey asked Connor. "No. She doesn't," Connor said. "Ashley and Blake," I said. "They beat you up again," Connor said. I nodded. "Let's get you home," Joey said putting out his hand. So I grabbed it and pulled myself up. Connor called mom to tell her we were coming home. "I HATE THEM SO MUCH," I yelled. "Hannah. Your going to be fine. I'll kick there butts for you," Joey said. "Thanks. I'm glad I have brothers like you," I said. "Just eat the food Con gave ya," Joey said. "Thanks Con," I said as he gave me my food. "Np," Connor yelled as he ran upstairs. "Get my bag," Joey yelled to Connor. "K, will do," Connor yelled back. "Going to Blake's," I ask. "Yep. Wish us luck," he replied. "What the hell are you thinking," Joey yelled grabbing my arm and pulling my sleeve down. "It's nothing," I said. "BLAKE IS SO DEAD," Joey yelled. "Lego," Connor said as he ran downstairs and out the door. So I'm left to sleep until the next day in hell.

I wake up to Connor shaking me. "School. Lego," he said. So I got up and went to school. "Blake got slayed last night," I heard someone say as I walk to my class. "Hannah," Connor said, "Stay calm but Ashley is beating up Joey." "Let's save him," I say. So we go find and save him from Ashley's grasp. "What did you guys do last night?" I asked. "We kind of killed Blake," Connor said. Ashley heard him say that and grabbed me. Connor saved me. But I know I'm going to be killed by Ashley. So I took the day off. I ran home wrote a letter to my mom, Joey, Connor, and to Ashley. We live by a bridge and I went to it and I jumped.

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