This is the story on how I got bullied.
Bullying will always be there, no matter what. No matter how old you are, it's there. Always finding a way to find you.
"Hey buck-tooth boy!"
"Oy, gimme your lunch money!"
Always.
But people are always there to support you, family, friends etc. but the only friend I had was Rigby, who can be a complete imbecile at times. But he's the best, I love the guy.
"Hey, dude." I jumped and looked behind me to see Rigby. Rigby, barely 5 feet, wore glasses and had the Pompadour haircut. Awesome hair, but on the wrong person. Hehe, just kidding.
"Hey," I slapped him on the back. "Did you do your homework, this time?" I asked.
Rigby scoffed. "Dude, of course I did." I looked him in the eye. He never does his homeworks, he's the exact opposite of me. Well, in some ways. We both go in the same trouble and believe me, oh wait, they're unbelievable experiences.
Ok I think it may be the main reason I'm being bullied. 'Cause I'm hanging out with Rigs. He's not so bad, he's just childish at times. Scratch that, ALL THE TIME.
I rolled my eyes. "Sure."
"Okay I didn't won't you help out your bro?" He gave me those puppy eyes. Oh well, won't hurt to help.
"Well alright." I combed my hair to a comb-over and brought out my geography assignment
"Thanks man."
"It's nothing."
I wiped the blood of my nose.
He aimed to punch me again. "IF YOU EVER GO NEAR ME AGAIN, YOU'RE FRIED!" He punched me and kicked me in the shin.
I coughed up blood and crawled out of the dumpster. "Fudge, man." I muttered before passing out.
Ok so if you're confused, his name was Jameson Puck. Everybody's bully. Especially mine. Well, something happened between us in Junior High. And I really don't wanna talk about it.
I woke up in the same sidewalk. I checked my wallet. "Of course he did." He got my money. Excellent. Now I'm walking. I checked my mirror. I look like crap. Matching black eye as well.
I groaned and tried to stand up. I took out my phone and called Rigby. "Rigs? Come over in 41st St then go to the dark alley. Something happened between us and Puck again."
Rigby is the only one who knew about me being bullied. He was always there for me. No matter what. He biked fast but it took him 10 minuted to get there
"Dude, what happened?!" He carried me up. I smelled like crap too.
I groaned. "I wanted to apologize."
Rigby rolled his eyes. "Mordecai, I told you it's no use! He's never going to forgive you!"
I squinted. "I just wanna go to your place and borrow some of that make-up. And your Tokyo Ghoul mask."
Rigby sighed. "Calling your mom."
"Thanks, man. Appreciate it."
"No problemo, mi amigo"