Dear bully,
Today i came to school and there was a crowd near my locker.
I went up to see what happened.
On my locker was spray painted with 'WHORE' in red.
The tears that i tried to keep in so desperately threatened to spill anytime.
You stood in the middle of the crowd, with your friends.
Laughing at me, along with the student population.
You suddenly shouted, "Look, it's the whore. Quickly we better stop her from spreading her AIDS to us!"
All of a sudden, in everyone's hands were filled with tomatoes.
Soon enough, I was bombarded with flying tomatoes from every direction.
Tears were flowing down my face then.
I couldn't stop them.
The tears. The tomatoes. The students. You.
I was saved by the bell, which rang just then, signalling the start of first period.
There were suddenly no one else except you and your friends.
I couldn't see how many people were left because of the tears that clouded my vision.
But, I knew that I was dragged to the back of the school.
And was embraced with your kicks and punches.
You were having fun, I wasn't.
You were happy, I wasn't.
Glad to know that at least one of us is happy.
Love,
Ashley
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