Weak

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I was pushed to the ground. As a group of girls surrounded me. "Please I didn't do anything wrong" I stuttered out through cries as the main girl laughed at me.

"Sure, you didn't" She suddenly pulled me up by my hair. I let out a cry of pain as my hands found the way to my head.

"Can you please stop" I cried, shaking in fear. She ran her manicured bear hands on my arm, leaving giant scratches on it. I whimpered, as she let go of my hair causing me to fall on the ground. I scrambled, getting as far as I can from her.

"That'll teach you" she laughed out while smirking at me with an evil look in her dull eyes. She high fives her friends before strutting away in her tall heels with her friends on her tail.

I pulled my knees to me, holding them together. I stuffed my face in between them and cried. I covered my mouth, not wanting to draw attention to me. I didn't want to get beat up again.

I wish I could stand up for myself but I'm too weak.

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