Bully Me
I can feel him, and fucking smell him on my trail, but if he doesn't back the fuck up I'm gonna punch him.
I keep going, until we're deep into the forest. Axton gets a hold of me, spinning me around. "Can we talk about this, please?" he asks. His eyes are wide and wild. They're glossy. Is he gonna fucking cry?
"If anyone gets to be upset, it's fucking me" i point to my chest, jamming my finger against it. "You bullied me, fucking hit me! For years!" my voice wavers slightly, and my chest starts to heave while my arm falls down. "You were terrible to me" it comes out as a whisper.