... Except he didn't just hug me.
When I finally finished crying we started talking, just in whispers. His voice was so sweet and soothing. His breath smelled like peppermint. It reminded me of around Christmas time, that weird bubbly festive feeling you get. Then he smiled at me, before he leaned in and kissed me.
I've never kissed anyone before.
I smiled at him. I kissed him back.
Strange, how quickly he could change my mood. Strange, how he makes me feel like I'm actually worth something... Sometimes.
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Short StoryA 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...
