DING! The school bell rang continously. It meant end of school, my ticket to happiness. But before I could reach home Bryce came on his bike with a bunch of his idiotic cronies nearby. They began pushing and barging me. Calling me horrid names and insulting me. So I ran as fast as I could but Bryce was too fast as he blocked my exit to home.
2 hours later... I stood there shocked out of my wits. I never knew Bryce could stoop so low as to try and run me over on his bike. I ate my food as slow as possible as I was thinking about some deep morbid thoughts. I should do something about my bullied problem. So the very next day I went to the teacher to, well you guessed it, snitch.
But that only made the situation worse, as the whole class erupted to laughter as Mr Wormwood began to scold the class. After break every pupil in my form began to chant "SNITCH SNITCH SNITCH!" I felt like an echo, never seen only heard. I sat i my chair not knowing my rage shall overcome anyone's innocent fear.
