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**Amira's P.O.V**
When I get to school I walk by my locker and see a lot of papers sticking out of the vents. I walk towards my locker, taking one of the slips of paper out and opening it up.
I'm sorry. -M
Sorry for what? And who wrote these? I crinkle my nose in confusion.
I open up the locker and hundreds of other notes fall out. I open up a few other notes and they're all the same.
I'm sorry. -M is written on all of them. I then notice the one taped on the side of my locker. How did this person even get inside my locker? I open up the note expecting another 'I'm sorry-M' note, but surprisingly its not.
Each note I wrote is an apology for each day of the two years that I have hurt you, both emotionally and physically. I'm sorry for all that I've done to you. I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, but I really want you to forgive me. I'm sorry for all the hurtful things I said to you, all the tears you've lost because of me, and all the pain I've caused you. I know this doesn't excuse my behavior, but I was in a bad place back then. I'm in a better place right now and I want to try and make things right. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. But if you choose not to, it's okay, I understand. -M
This brought tears to my eyes and I was surprised someone went through this much trouble to earn my forgiveness. But just one problem, who was this person?
I looked around hoping to possibly find someone lurking around waiting for me to read it, but there was nobody there. The notes were all signed with an 'M'. The only person I knew who started with an 'M' was Mazin, but there was no way that it was him. Right? I mean why would he do something like this when he knew that I clearly disliked him.
I shake my head, shoving the notes back into my locker before heading to class.
**Mazin's P.O.V.**
I stayed up all night trying to think of something nice to do for Amira, so she could see that I was serious about all this. I know she probably doubted me, but all I wanted was to earn her forgiveness and possibly earn her trust, maybe we could even become friends.
I'm sitting in class when Amira comes in with a confused look on her beautiful face. Wait, beautiful? I look away as those thoughts creep into my head. I'm just a little tired from planning my forgiveness surprise for her last night.
She sits down and I don't know why, but I have an urge to look at her. And I do. I notice things I've never noticed about her. The way her nose crinkles when she's confused, the way she pouts when something (probably the math problem) annoys her, the way she taps her foot when she's concentrating really hard on something. But most of all I notice her beautiful heart shaped face, her soft lips, and the way her eyes twinkle.
I gulp nervously looking away and focusing on my assignment. My lack of sleep is obviously playing with my head. I mean, come on, I can't actually like the girl I used to bully. Could I?
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Falling For My Bully {Completed}
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