Save Me
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"Hey, loser" I hear as I'm walking down the hall to my 2nd hour class. I stop walking for a second, then continue, figuring it's best not to say anything and keep walking. "I said hey, loser!" a male voice repeats. The loud anger in his voice attracts attention. "Great," I mutter to myself. "What'd you say? I didn't quite catch that," a sudden female voice says. I decide to just continue walking. "That's right! Keep walking, you little weakling!" "Save Me" is the untold story of Avery Isabelle Lyon's life through bullying. She's that quiet girl in school with no friends that everyone takes advantage of. All she wants is for somebody to stand up for her instead of just watching as she gets beat up and pushed around. She knows people see it happening, she just wonders how long it'll take for someone to say something, before the bullying finally drives her over the edge.
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