6.Weak

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Dear -------,
Fast forward into high school, guys and girls only talking about what it takes to be cool. I was never cool, I wasn't even considered normal.
 
My first day was terrifying, I myself was terrified and wanted to fit in more than anything. It was when I met Jenna Watson, the elite of my high school, she cornered me in the stall that day  and gave me a warm welcome.
 
Jenna and her friends saw me enter the stall and she decided it would be fun to beat the crap out of me. Chloe and Reena held my arms while Jenna took her stiletto that I think belonged to her sister and swing it into my stomach.

The bile rose in my throat as she did this several times. I was weak and Jenna showed me it that day. You said it was a welcome for freaks.

I stayed in that stall for the entire period repeating the ways I could've fought back but I didn't, I was too weak while you displayed your dominance.
 
-Minerva

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