The Bullies: A Mindless Behavior Love Story

Black Out

I slowly got up and walked to my first period class, Drama. If was pretty much the pn;y class I had to look forward to for the whole day. It was the only class that there wasn't one of those boys in it.

"Good morning Ms. Platz" I said flatly as I walked in. I sat in my seat next to Dominique Smith. This boy was hella sexy, but I doubt he'd ever notice me. Especially dressed like this. I glanced at him for a second, but I looked away cause he was looking at me.

"Morning, Marie" Ms. Platz said. She stared hard at my face for a minute. "Marie can I talk to you in the hall for a minute?"

The whole class looked at me. I hate it when people do that, like, I didn't do anything to you, so why the f--- you looking at me. I got up and walked into the hall with Ms. Platz.

"Yes, Ms. Platz?" I said. For some reason I never looked people in the eyes when I talk to them, it just made me feel nervous.

"Why were you late...? And were you crying"

"No... and because... I had to go back and get something out of my locker"

"Marie, If someone is bothering you, you know you can tell me"

I thout for a minute. I really wanted this to stop. I wanted to tell her so bad. "Uhhmmmm..." I thought about it for a minute, then tears began to roll down my face and I poured everything out to her. I knew she'd be the once teacher I could actually trust. I even rolled of my sleeves and showed her all the bruises I had.

"Oh my God..." She walked back into the class room. I heard her murmer something like 'class i'll be back in a second. just go to the auditiorium and work on your pantomiming' the she came back out. "Marie I need you to show me these boys."

"WHAT- i mean... NO you can't tell, pleaseeee they might try to hurt me"

"Atleast show who they are so I can watch out for you"

I thought were a minute and I agreed, I was pretty sure I could trust her. We went to all their classes and peeked through the windows on the door and I showed all for boys, without bein noticed.

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(Skipping to last period when all four boys are in her class)

I slowly walked into the classroom. The boys were already there. They glared at me. I wonder what I ever did to make them hate me so much. I have no clue, since day f---ing 1, they have messed with me.

I sat down in my chair, which was unfortunately right in between Prod and Ray. I just looked down and played with my fingers. I was nervous as f---. What if Ms. Platz did tell? my a-- would be dead meat. Suddenly I felt something cold and wet slipping down my neck.

"N---- did yo a-- just spit on me?" I said to Ray.

"What the f--- you gon do if I did"

This boy was beginning to f--- with my nerves today. Then Prod said something.

"Her sorry a-- aint gonna do s---"

"B---- you don't what the f--- I'm gonna do so you needa shut yo a-- up" My face was turning red, I felt tears beginning to roll down my face. I wasn't crying because I was sad. Those were tears of being pissed the f--- off. I looked down at my desk and saw this big a-- text book I picked it up and I threw it at him, hitting him in the head with it then I stormed out, I could here Prod cursing me as I walked out.

I made it to the stairs that led down to the first floor when suddenly I felt hands on my back, then I was falling, and falling and falling, down the stairs. I saw blood on the floor, I heard someone screaming, then I blacked out.