Dear Bully,
I am sick of your shit!
Do you see what you do to me? I guess you don't really care and I guess no one does.
I had to go to school with my head down scared that you would say something. I went to my desk and put my head down hoping you wouldn't see me. Guess what, you did. You saw me very clearly.
"HA! Look at this slut! Can you put on some more clothes? No one wants to see the boobs that you don't have! You are a piece of shit and nobody likes you! Just leave and don't come back!" That is what you said to me on the first day of 10th grade.
I cried at my desk which made things WAY worse.
"This is hysterical! Look at this bitch sobbing trying to get her way! Everyone gather around." You yelled.
The teacher came into the class and asked what had happened. You said that I punched you and that I was crying so it looked like I was trying to get attention. Mrs. Spike told everyone to sit down. You glared at me and sat down.
The bell rang and Mrs. Spike told me to stay as everyone else was shuffling out the door.
What will she do to me? What will she say?
"I am going to make a phone call home Ms. Carol." She exclaimed.
This could not get any worse.
EDITED ON 9/22/17
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