Dear Nicola,
I called out you in the p.e class to do the flips. I know you weren't good. You hesitantly tried. You broke your arm. Everybody laughed and i smirked.
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Yours Loving Bully
Short StoryDear Nicola "I hate it when you smile. I hate to see you happy. I never knew how much was i bend to broke you into pieces till i finally lost you. I knew you didn't have much things which i hated the most because you have the one thing which was of...
