Dear Bully

Letter 48

Dear bully,

He asked me where i wanted to go today

I said the art museum.

I thought he would hate the idea but instead his eyes sparkled and he started freaking out

"I love museums!" he squealed

"The more i get to know you, the more i think that you're a girl" i joked

He cleared his throught "Uh hum, that my friend was a manly squeal."

"Whatever you say" i grin playfully

He fake pouts and lightly ounches my shoulder

"Aw is baby Marcus sad?" i said in a baby voice

"Dian!" He whined

I raised both of my hands up in surrender

Yours faithfully,
Dian