Dear Bully, you are too late
“Do you know how traumatized I feel to subject myself to something as disgusting as that.”
My heart lodged in my throat. Back when we were kids, Leon would always stand up for me, but this was something else.
“Listen to me, Alyson. I did you a favor. As a matter of fact, you should be thanking me for giving you an experience you would not have in a long time.” Leon chuckled, and everyone in the hall started laughing.
“Right,” Kenna stepped forward. “She’s making look like you were happy doing it.” She said, and turned to me, her body resting on Leon’s arm. “You’d never be worth it, Alyson. To make things easier, it’s best you kill yourself.”