You said the only reason he ever went out with me was because he felt sorry for me. Some of your friends didn't agree with that.
Though I think I might have. Only a little bit.
If that's the truth then he's good at acting. He's good at pretending to be in love. He's good at making me feel safe in his arms. He's good at hugs, and kissing me. He's good at saying the things that make me smile, that make me think life isn't so bad after all. I guess I'll always have you to change that.
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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...
