No More Rules
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"Why are you helping us?" Even after telling them I won't hurt them, fear was still written all over there faces.
"Because everyone deserves a chance to fight back. Even a couple of nerds and geeks." I said while nonchalantly taking a bite out of my apple, juice running down my chin.
They stared. Other than my munching and slurping, the room was silent.
I let out a sigh before throwing what's left of the apple back in my bag. "You know what, forget it. I'm trying to help you people but I see you don't need any. Good luck with senior year, my friends."
As I had the door handle in the clutch of my hand, I paused, hearing a fragile voice.
"Wait." I turned around and made contact with a pair of forest green eyes, hiding behind her long bangs.
"Can you really help us?"
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This is about bullying.
And how the ones who are bully unites, and fight back.
With ,of course, the help of a juvenile bad girl, and a nerdy good boy.
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