Imagine this. You’re a senior in highschool. Your last year!! Finally. Out of this hell hole called highschool. You think its gonna be a good year and you’re gonna be the happiest you’ve ever been! Wrong. Exams, tests, pressure, your job, your car, and the worst of it all… Your bully. Gosh I thought these only lasted until middle school! Bob fucking Sheldon. That bitch. I don’t even know what he even wants or why he does this! He just says something to my face everytime he sees me. Sometimes I don’t even have time to deal with his bullshit so I just simply leave. Trust me. It’s not as bad as a middle school bully or elementary bully but you know, it’s still pretty bad. Every day its, “why tf u look like that” “ewww its her again” “i hate you”. Honestly it's just funny now. You have the guts to talk back but you just have no time for that. In the bathroom mirror at school, you always have to say, “I am mature. I am brave. I will not punch bob today.” Hell, sometimes a girl walks in and looks at you weirdly lmao.

You were walking in the halls during school by your locker. Like always, Bob comes up and says something shitty to your face. Whats next? “hey aren’t you supposed to be in the trashcan?” Whatever it is, you have no time for him.

“Ew who tf are you? You look like actual shit.” he says to you in a disgusted manner