Dear Bully,
I finally got back up. I was there all day. I knew my dad was gonna kill me. I knew the teachers called him, asking where I was. I got up crying, then I prayed to God, "please, don't let him kill me. Anything else, just don't let him kill me. Then he'll hurt someone else. Don't let my father kill me, please."
It was hours after school ended. But I didn't know that you stayed behind for tutoring. You heard me, you saw me. And for once you didn't laugh when I cried out in pain. All you did was walk away.
-Katy
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Dear Bully
RandomDear Bully, You called me a fat whore today in class. The class laughed, even the teacher smiled. I wonder if you guys know that I'm Annorexic. I wonder of you know that I was raped. -Katy.
