Jessies bully

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10:00P.M. Saturday, March 12th. I was playing Minecraft. Jessie came in. "Hey Zoey." I said "hey Jess." She said, "What are you doing?" I said, "playing mc, wanna join?" She said, "no thanks." I just look at her with shock. This was the first time Jessie said no to playing mc with me. I said, "Jess are you sick?" She said, "no I feel great. Why?" I said, "you never say no to mc. You always bother me about it." She said, "well I'm not into it anymore." She looked at the floor. It seemed like she was hiding something. And I knew she was. I said, "Jessie." She looked up. She just stared at me. I stared back. I said, "are you ok. And tell me what your hiding." She said, "fine...someone told me that mc is lame and that I'm a loser for playing it. So I don't want to be a loser so I'm not gonna play mc." I said, "who said this?" She said, "Felica Mc-Carthy." I said, "that noob. She's the loser. Do you want me to talk to her." Jess said, "no." Then Jessie left the room. This is a bully and I need to do something about it. I went to my mom. I said, "mom." She said, "yea Zoey." I said, "Jessie's getting bullied. Felica Mc-Carthy told her that she's a loser for playing mc." My mom said, "then why don't you talk to her." I said, "the only thing that's gonna happen is my fist in her face." My mom said, "just go talk to the little brat." I said, "fine" I stomped away. I went to bed.

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