Dear Bully,
Or should I say Devin. You sit behind me in my math and English class. When you first walked in the door, my heart dropped. I instantly felt like throwing up. You smirked at me, my eyes began to water. Laughing and nudging at your friends, you sat behind me. I looked down, you scare me. You poked me in the shoulder and your friends screamed Ew, you touched it, and began laughing. How can something so cute, be so mean? How can I even have a crush on you when all you have done is hurt me? Maybe I am as stupid as you said I am. Please stop poking me. Please. Make your friends stop laughing at me. Please, just leave me alone.
Sincerely, Christiana
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Dear Bully
General FictionChristiana gets bullied everyday, not to mention the abuse she goes through at home. Things begin to hit rock bottom all at once and it slowly becomes to much for Christiana to handle. While in the mix of emotions, Christiana begins to notice someth...
