Dear Bully,
Do you remember that time in third grade when Zack pushed me down the slide and I chipped my front tooth, so you punched him in the head and I kissed your cheek? Your face turned so red. Well now I’m kissing Zack... but not on his cheek.
I had such a wonderful time at the cabin, it almost felt like a dream. Just being away from you was like the weight of the world off my shoulders. But all dreams come to an end and I woke up.
You left a thank you card in my locker thanking me for not having my “fat ass show up” to your party. You also left a bottle of weight loss pills in there and told me to “take the whole bottle at once”, knowing full well that could kill me.
I wish the principal would give me a new locker.
I wish I never gave you the combination.
I wish we were never friends.
Your Victim
