Dear Bully,
I’m so worried about Zack that it’s making me sick. I’m too scared to visit him because I know what you’re capable of. I can’t eat or sleep and you being around all the time is making me so nervous.
I don’t understand what you want from me, you try to comfort me when I’m crying about Zack but if I even so much as mention his name you become aggressive. You call me an ungrateful bitch and once you tried to kiss me. Luckily a teacher broke up our “little pda session” I almost threw up. The thought of you in that way makes me want to bathe in bleach.
Sometimes I wonder if Zack would be better off if I was gone. What do I have to do to get you to leave him alone?
... I’ll do anything...
Your Victim
