Life
I stood in front of my school with my fist at my side. My stomach was tied into knots while I stood there with my fist balled up at my side. I looked up at my classroom window, only to be stared down by Caroline and her group of friends. A smile graced her face as she gripped the window ceil. Then a frown quickly replaced it.
I looked towards the door and started walking towards it. All a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I saw a desk and a chair falling out the window. I jumped out the way in time, not being smashed by them. Looking back up, I saw her giving a big smile then turning and walking away.
Believe it or not, me and Caroline use to be friends. The best of friends, but down the line and though many of misunderstandings she started to hate me and in return I started to hate her.
Most people say that if you get bullied, that you deserved it. Some people think that bulling is fun, or they don't do the bullying but won't stop it either. Then there are people like me, the people who everyone tortures, not caring if we have feelings. The pain, the suffering, I couldn't take it anymore. So I'm standing up to it. Standing against this. I'm standing against her.
Let me tell you my story in the beginning, so you know everything about me.
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