Jay
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I was getting bullied again. Only this time, theyve resorted to violence. One.. two and more hits. These people ganged up on me, otherwise known as the popular kids.
I fucking hate it. Ive tried to stand up for myself before, but I’m outnumbered. And no one will listen to a loser like me.
I closed my eyes, anticipating the next hit until it got stopped. I opened my eyes only to see someone holding the wrist of one of the popular kids.
“…?!”