His name is Jason, the new pupil.
I've never liked our form teacher Mrs Williston.
Now I'm thinking maybe she's alright after all.
She told him to sit next to me, seeing as no one else was sitting there so they wouldn't catch my 'disease'.
He made me smile, an actual proper smile. I haven't smiled like that for a while. I was nervous at first, but soon we were joking and laughing. He said I had a nice laugh. I said he was nice.
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Historia CortaA collection of short messages from a victim to a bully telling a story in chronological order like most on Wattpad. Loosely based on a true story... I changed some parts, added in some parts. May feature sensitive certain topics such as...
