i'm doing it tomorrow. i will rid you of my existence tomorrow. you must have noticed something that was slightly off today, because you went in even harder than usual. you shoved me against the lockers before first period. during math you threw my stuff to the ground and walked all over it. you bought another lunch just to throw at me when i was on my way to the bathroom during the lunch period. and after school. how can i forget that one? you followed me while i walked home. you threw rocks and insults alike. both of them hit me multiple times. but i didn't care. you won't be able to do this to me tomorrow afternoon.
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Dear Bully
Short StoryStory told from the point of view of the bullied. Written like letters.
