When I walked into the school the next morning, I found Cooper The Dirtbag standing in front of my locker.
"What do you want," I glared at him.
"You," he smirked.
I rolled my eyes.
I rolled them as hard as I could.
"I heard Pack's in the hospital."
"It's just a broken leg. He'll be back in no time," I smiled sarcastically.
"Well until he gets back... I thought I'd have a little fun with his girl," he whispered in my ear before walking away.
His girl?
Did he mean me?
Bradley's girl?
Cooper The Dirtbag had been bullying me ever since I refused to go "all the way" with him freshman year.
But sophomore year started.
And the bullying stopped.
I never knew why.
I spent the rest of the day avoiding him, but I wasn't all that successful.
He slapped me on the but at least five times in the hall between classes, and I had heard thirteen version of the same rumor by the time I was heading home.
As I began walking to my house I heard a car behind me.
I continued walking.
The car continued to follow.
I looked back slightly to see in was Cooper The Dirtbag.
Maybe he would leave.
He didn't.
I started to run.
He sped up.
The car pulled in front of me and he got out of the car with some of his friends.
I turned to run the other way, but...
"I'll scream," I threatened.
"You'll do what I want you to."
Cooper The Dirtbag,
Will you please try and not make it to my funeral? It will be near the end of December of this year.
R.S.V.P. to my mother.
Goodbye,
Caitlyn
P.S. I never want to see you again.
YOU ARE READING
R.S.V.P.
Short Story"Cait, why do you spend so much time in your room," my mother asked, "why don't you hang out with your friends anymore?" "Just tying to minimize the damage," I thought ** At sixteen, Caitlyn Ellis has decided to kill herself. She's made up her mind...
