Dear bully,
A few hours later I went back to my locker to find a small gift box. It had your friends names and yours on it. I opened it up to see a razor and a big bottle of pills with a note saying ' Take them you fatass slut, you don't got the guts to die. ' Oh really now? You don't think I've been planning on how I'm going to die? Well you just made this a whole lot easier. Thanks.
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Dear bully
Short StoryThis is NOT based off of anything that is happening with my life. Also don't cut or do self harm, it hurts those around you. If you cut or do self harm just know that there are people who care about you, and that there are resources out there to hel...
