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"Phil! Phil! Dans coming lets go" I slammed my locker, walking towards the lunch tables ducking my head. Then he grabbed me, Daniel James Howell a 16 year old geeky but we'll liked boy. He didn't get bullied, but loved to bully me. "Hello Phil how are you"

He slammed me against the locker, pulling me up by my shirt. "I'm ... I .. Umm" I stuttered. "Oh shut up" dan shouted at me then slammed me into the ground. "Hey pj check the loo" Dan asked one of his friends behind him that was keeping an eye out. "No ones in there" he replied. "Stay here" then he precede to drag me into the loo into one of the stalls. He brought me up by the shirt again, getting really close and just starring at me. He then closed his eyes like he wanted to kiss me? I was confused and scared so i pushed him away. "Stop it" he said. He then grabbed me and pushed me against the stall his noes was pressed up against my face I felt his hot breath on my lips, he loosened his grip and leaned closer, everything was quiet. Then pj ran in "Dan! we have to go now someone told on you!"

Dan looked at me then rose his fits then continued to hit me and kick me, so I guess It looked like he didn't take it easy on me.

The next day I limped into school with a bruise face and with everyone starring at me wondering why none of the teachers ask what happened. I came up to my locker angry some one had punched it not someone probably dan, I started to pray my stuff wasn't stole so I opened my locker with my eyes closed. When It was all the way open I opened my eyes I couldn't believe what I saw....

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(A/N) To be continued .

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 04, 2014 ⏰

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