My father came home while we were upstairs. He shouted and slurred and you sat staring at me in confusion until it sunk in, you understood everything. You understood where the bruises came from, why I wouldn't tell you.
You figured out that my father isn't as good as you remembered him to be.
YOU ARE READING
Thank You Mr Bully
Short Story✨You hurt me again today, but that's okay because you said I deserved it.✨ Best: Short Story - #6 PLEASE READ: This short story deals with a very server topics such as self harm and bullying. It should be taken as no joke if you're a victim of bully...
