Dear Bully, you are too late
“It’s not my fault that you can’t satisfy your boyfriend. He even had to find another girl to do it.”
As soon as I made that statement, my head whipped to the side, and I tasted blood.
This time it wasn’t a slap, but it was a full blow.
“Guys, come in.” Kenna called, her eyes sparkled with a dark glint.
Before I knew what was happening, more ladies stepped into the room, and I was cornered.
“Kenna, you are going to regret this.” I spat out the blood from my mouth.
“The only thing I’d regret is not putting you in your place from the beginning.” She said, and gave a signal to the girls around.