Dear bully,
I went to school this morning, trying to act like nothing happened yesterday, when actually, every bit of it replayed in my mind. Especially the words you said to me. Did you mean it?
I notice your friends walking towards me, their signature smirks on their faces. Did you tell them to torment me again? "Thought we were done with you?", one of them asked. I remained silent. They laughed, and another one held up his fist, and I braced myself.
However, the punch never came. Confused, I opened my eyes, to see someone blocking the way.
You.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Bully,
Random***COMPLETED*** A story of a bullied girl, who writes letters to her bully, but never sends them.
