Mark had been your bully for a while now. It started with a few comments about your appearance and weight, which was rich coming from him, then bullying, and then violence, pulling your hair and throwing rocks at you. The spoiled little brat had no care for your feelings, and laughed like an excited child whenever you cried. You tried telling the teachers Mark was bullying you, but the fact that his father was the richest man in town and also the school's biggest donor made him pretty much untouchable. Right now, you were sitting in class in the window, doing your work, until a paper ball hit you on the head. You looked up, and saw Mark walking up to you, giggling.

"Hey, dork!" Mark took out the watermelon flavoured gum from his mouth, and stuck it in your hair. "Here, a gift! It makes your ugly hair look even uglier!"