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Melanie's pov
Melanie pranced softly through the halls, trying not to draw any attention to herself.
Whether it was the boys always trying to pull down her pink skirt, or the bratty popular girls calling her a crybaby, she always hated everyone at Brookstone High. She couldn't catch a break in the halls, she was always being sexually harassed and mistreated.
"I know they call you crybaby, but if you want I'll call you baby" Brendon whispered in her ear, squeezing her butt.
"Stop that!" She whimpered. she glared at him and fixed her skirt.
She ran into the bathroom and cried for the next few classes. She felt like people only saw her as a piece of cake.

It was lunchtime. Melanie entered the lunchroom and tried her best to avoid Brendon, the worst offender of them all.
She failed.
"Hey Melanie cocksucker Martinez." Brendon smirked.
"Don't call me that." Melanie shouted back, holding in her tears.
"You know you want a piece of me. After all don't you just love sweet treats." He laughed and rubbed his hands together.
Melanie looked around and glared. She puckered up her lips and said, "I sure do love big chocolate bunnies. Candy canes are nice. But little, small sweet treats are choking hazards."
Everyone clapped and applauded her roast.
Brendon just glared, trying hard to look sexy.
She smiled confidently and walked away.
She sat alone at lunch- her fear of being harassed had grown into a lifestyle. But it wasn't long until she was joined by the music geeks Josh and Tyler.

I'm gonna update this later. I have to add to my poem book lol

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 19, 2016 ⏰

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