The Bullies

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Chapter 2

"H..Hey guys... " Elenor pants as she ran towards her friend. "wow...hi there, you gotta get rid of those fats down there... "Ally said pointing at elenor's tummy. "ally, you're mean..."Anna frown as she said. The trios went to join in the queue for the food. Annabelle and Allyson went ahead first to find a table. When elenor was done getting her food, she strolled towards her friends when a group of girls stop her. "Well, look what we have here..." said Alexandra, the head of the cheerleading team. The rest of the girls cheered when she said that.  

"An elephant! " shouted one of the girls from behind. The whole canteen roared with laughter. Elenor ignored them and carried on walking. Alexandra sticked out her leg and tripped elenor. A loud crashing sound was heard as elenor's plate of fried noodles landed on her face when she fell. Her whole face was greasy and her glasses broke. Tears filled her eyes as she start to panic. Allyson and Annabelle tried pushing through the crowd but failed to do so. 

Soon, someone came towards her and stretch out his hand to help her. Elenor look up and saw Nelson. Her whole face turned red and burst into tears. She got up herself and ran towards the restroom, following her is her besties. The crowd chuckled and then dispersed. Elenor stomped into a cubicle leaving girls in the restroom shocked. Elenor cried as loud as she can. Allyson and Annabelle cannot do anything but to say words of encouragement to her. After what seemed like eternity, recess was finally over. Elenor peeked out ,only to find her besties staring at her blankly. She came out, cleaned herself and walk to class without speaking a word to her  

friends. 

Elenor went into her classroom, sat down and started scribbling weird pictures onto her books. She can hear people behind talking behind her back. They said mean stuff like,"hey, look at that elephant! " or " look! I bet she cannot even see her toes! " Deep inside Elenor's heart, she was hurt, deeply hurt...

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