Bully Me
I shrug, switching my books and shutting my locker.
"Don't be a prick, Oaks." He tugs me back to him, not too close though. "You know not everyone has it as easy as you" he says, and i know he doesnt mean for it to hit so hard. But it does, I shrug him off, and shake my head.
"You think I have it so easy?" I taunt, shaking my head. "I get bullied for being attracted to someone. I get beat up, Ford. Punched. Kicked. Called names. It's not easy"