Dear Bully,
Claire said I should die
I might take her up on that.
When your dead you have nothing to worry about, No one telling you what to do you are just Dead!.
***Ella's pov***
My skin looked very weird the next day all swollen and red I took my bath then dressed the injury as best as I could, it was a really deep cut.
I wrapped my arm in bandage before putting on a long sleeved top.
When I left my room Mother had already gone to work, the living still a mess from yesterday's disaster I cleaned it up as fast as I could but made it too school late.
Alex looked angry when he saw me he glared at me before walking briskly in my direction, I tired to walk away as fast as I could but I wasn't fast enough.
He gripped me by my shoulder before he whispers into my ear "I wish you would just die".
Then he pushed me away like a rag doll. Emerson grins at his actions before lifting his hand for an high-five to which Alex responded by shoving him away hard against the lockers in the hallway, and Emerson just laughed.
What just happened?.
Apparently, Someone saw the incident that happened a few days ago and as a result Alex got removed from two matches as punishment for allowing the team do that to me.
Through out the rest of the day my name was the trending topic.
So much for being invisible.
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Dear bully
Short StoryNo one should ever wake up to the thoughts of slicing their wrist. For Ella that's a daily occurrence She's been through a lot and the only calming thought is that of death. Frustrated with life she writes a letter to her bully The boy who makes he...
