he didn't know how to start.
"i guess my story started back in 9th grade, when jace beat up in the toilets for the first time" he inhaled, then exhaled, then inhaled all over again, "he beat up for homework answers and when he was done, i was scared."
fiona was still looking at him.
"he and his friends continued to hurt me and then i began to wonder how someone so mean was that cool. then it hit me. he was popular because he was mean- he got power from hurting others"
he felt the feeling wash over him all over again.
"and i guess in some twisted way, i wanted that kind of power too"
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Bully
Short Storywhen you see things from the bully's point of view. lowercase intended.
