Hi, my name is Crystal smith, and this is my story.
It was a dull day when I started my school year, and I met these 3 boys. There names were Darcy, Mike and Shawn.
I thought they were nice people, I was wrong.
The first few weeks they treated me really nicely, they would hold the door open for me, hold my books for me, and even walk me home, until one day everything changed.
It was a Thursday morning when I dropped all or my books in the hallway, and those boys were there, but they didn't help me, that's when I knew there was something off. Later on that day I was walking beside them and as we were leaving they slammed the door shut in my face, so now I was really disturbed. About 7 thousand hours later the bell rang and I went to grab my bag. Usually the boys would be waiting at my locker for me, but they didn't today. I tried not to think about it too much so I just started walking home. A few minutes passed by and I had a feeling someone was watching me, I was wrong, 3 people were. As soon as I noticed Darcy and his friends I started to speed walk nervously looking back. The speed walking started to turn into a jog, and a run, and eventually a sprint, they were running after me and I ran out of breath, I just had to stop. When I stopped they started to catch up to me so I called my friend Amy.
Little did I know Amy was literally across the road for me and unfortunately she didn't even come to help me.
The boys have caught up to me now and they started to talk to me, not a normal talk, a abusive talk. They said if I don't give them all of my mums money tomorrow they would "hurt" me, they didn't say how, but I wasn't going to argue.
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