Gone with the wind
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Last published Fri, May 8, 2020
"Who do you think is gonna let you get away from me you ugly piece of shit? You are gonna do all of the work that I've told you to do by this evening" Jay said pushing me with my head hitting the ground. "You know pretty well sweetheart what's gonna happen if you don't obey me right?"
"Yes Jjj-aa-yy." I stammered remembering the time he ragged me in front of the whole cafeteria by making me put my head in to the dustbin.
I wish I was pretty like the other cheerleading girls he loves being with.
Jay is my crush cum bully. The guy leading the football team in Valley crest high school. He considers girls or guys with spectacles disgrace to humankind.
And when it comes to me, he would never leave any opportunity to bully me. He is just disgusted of having me in the school. And right now I'm called the 'jay's maid'
Will I be ever pretty enough that he will love me just the way I love him?
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