Third last chapter ;)
Dear Bully,
I once read a story about a little girl who loved someone so much that she would have died to save that person.
I realised that we would have never been like the people in the story.
Because you were a player and you will never change
I was sitting on the couch reading that same book when you knocked on the door to 'our' old apartment which was now in my name.
I opened the door only to see the guy I once loved, the guy I once trusted.
"we need to talk" you pleaded for a good answer
"there's nothing to talk about"
"Yes there is, I miss you"
A single tear slid down my face but I quickly wiped it away realising that you weren't worth crying for
"you'll get over it" I simply said slamming the door in your face.
I turn and hit my back onto the door sliding down and hitting the floor.
I bring my knees up to my eyes and let the tears pour down my already stained face.
I never wanted to see your face again... ever..
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Dear Bully
Teen FictionWhy can't you just love me for who I am. Oh I forgot, you won't let me. I wish that you could understand how I feel, but no because you the bully and that's why I'm writing to you now. You make me feel like crap everyday. I wake up knowing what's co...
