Dear bully,
As predicted, I received double the amount of torture. Your friends lifted up my shirt, exposing my now slightly noticeable ribs.
You all laughed.
The torture went on for what felt like hours. When you were finished, I couldn't get up from the ground. You guys left before any teachers would see, leaving me stranded on the cold floor of the school.
I deserve to feel this pain.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully,
Random***COMPLETED*** A story of a bullied girl, who writes letters to her bully, but never sends them.
