Dear bully,
The coffee didnt taste good.
I ended up throwing up on the floor in front of everyone
Instead of helping me they laughed taking pictures.
The next day when my dad finished beating me I walked to school with a jacket and hoodie over my head to hide the marks
As soon asI walked in there was pictures of me throwing up everywere in the halls
In gym class your girlfriend ripped my clothes.
I had to use old gym clothes
Your girlfriend beat me after school
You helped
You held me down while she beat me
You all left laughing, I cried for hours on the sidewalk.
Till a guy passed by and helped me.
He was nice unlike you
Love,
Roxi
