Once I finally got the door open, I saw Amy tied to her own bed post. I had had enough on this son of a bitch. I quickly untied her and hugged her what seemed to be hours upon hours. I couldn't manage to say anything. Too many tears were flowing from my eyes. I could hardly see her through the mess of myself. Once I came to my senses, I told her that is was so so so very sorry for leaving her alone. She didn't even cry. It was like she was completely numb. I asked her what was wrong but she wouldn't answer me. She just stared ahead at the blank wall. I was so worried but there was nothing that I could do to get her to say something.
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Teen FictionChapter 1 Journal Entry 1 I'm a bully. Yeah, I know what you're thinking... *annoying voice that probably sounds just like you* "oh, you shouldn't bully people. You don't know what their going through! You don't know what you're talking about when...
