Cuts

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When he grabbed me he did something horrible. I felt exposed when this happened. He tire off my hoodie sleeves. And that's not the part I'm worried about.

My cuts where showing. I heard whispers from every way I could.

'Look at her arms'
'Wow, attention seeker
'Suicidal bitch'

And then he spoke.

I'm no magician, but you were hiding something up your sleeves.'

And then I ran. I ran until I didn't see him. Til I didn't see the school. I went home. Oh boy do I regret going there.

bully ¥ Daniel SeaveyWhere stories live. Discover now