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Blood Splattered on my mask as I slit Tom's throat open. I cackle at his weakened tears. "Hahaha! And I was afraid. Hmmm, when WAS I afraid? Ah! I remember...."December, 13, 2015
"hahaha!" "Look at that loser!" "She's so scared!" "Wimp!" "Stop it guys! She never did anything!" The school was laughing at me. The school's bullies tripped me in pizza at lunch. Their names are, Luke Bond, Heather Massacre, and Tom Chambers. Heather kicks me. "Get your skinny ass out of here!" I wiped away my tears and ran into the Girls' Bathroom. I looked in the mirror and saw a tall, slender, faceless man. I sobbed in my hands. "Why am I such a loser?" I thought. "Why does everyone hate me? Why can't I be normal? Like everybody else?" The door creeks and a boy walks in. "Get out!" I bark. "This is the GIRLS' bathroom, genius!" The boy shuts the door. "I know." "Well," I reply, "What are you doing here?" The boy sat on the sink. "I came to apologize." It seems like he has two heads. "For what?" The boy twiddles with his thumbs. "That was my pizza." I blushed. How? Why? I wanted to smack him.
"It's okay." I reply
"Now... GET. OUT"
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