Dear bully,
I was at walmart buying groceries.
I felt someone pull me into hug.
It felt good.
"Im sorry your a sl't...maybe if you weren't like this I wouldn't do what I do" you said.
I tensed up when I knew it was you.
I moved away and you stepped on my foot then punched my stomach.
The air was partically blown out of me!
The last thing you said before leaving was to kill myself.
I held in the pain and leand myself on the cart.
Why are you doing this?
What did I do to earn this?
I didn't know I was a sl't till your girlfriend and you told me.
Victim,
Roxi
