Dear bully,
Your girlfriend was at my locker today.
She asked me if I knew were you were at..
I ignored her.
The whole day I protected myself and talked back to other mean people till they shut up and walked away.
Everyone found out you were shot.
Your girlfriend freaked out.
But at the end of the day I saw her kissing another guy.
I went to go visit you, the doctors said for you to stay in bed.
So now I know you can't get up.
I read a paper that was laying on the table.
The door was unlocked and everything was a mess.
The paper read...
Dear Tristan,
Honey your brother passed away tonight. I'm sorry for never telling you he was kidnapped.
The police found him in a room in the middle of the forest. There was blood everywhere. I'm sorry...
January 5, 2015.
Sincerely, mom.
This was two years ago...
You were no where in your house.
I found blood on the floor and cuffs and tape laying on the floor.
What the hell happens in your life?
I guess I'll get my revenge tomorrow.
Love,
Roxi
P.s. I'm leaving in two days.
