the bully

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I hate school and i hate Stephen Jenkins, every day since school started he's bullied me, whether its pulling my hair, slapping the back of my head, the pushing, the flicking and the name calling, he just never stops.
His friends all think its funny but they dont see me crying alone in the toilets. My only friend, and possibly the only person that will miss me is Julie Oaken, but shes more scared of him than i am, so nothings ever said and its pointless going to the teachers because they all know what hes like, but because he comes from a broken home, they turn a blind eye. One day karma is gonna catch up on him and someone is gonna beat the crap out of him, see how he likes it.
As i walk upto the school gates the next morning, i pause and look up and take a final look at this hellhole. The look is short lived as a feel a barge past my shoulder followed by "move it shithead - youre in my way". Surprise,surprise stephen jenkins trying to be clever in front of his ass licking cronies who just laugh with him. I have pain in my shoulder but i know the pain is going away - forever.

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