Pregnant For My Bully.

om. The tears, clouding my eyes make it difficult for me to see properly and I

ont of me and connects with the wall, preventing me from leaving. The chocolate poured on me is sticky and I want noth

arm on my head and forces it to stay still, making me unable to see

tell by his v

g me a condescending look. I don't rais

and I need to wash it off before it destroys my

rowling into my ear and as his breath tickles my ear, I feel

ank me? Huh?' I look up at him this time, my heart hammering hard in my chest. T

s eyes widen with a tiny flicker of surprise, and then

ters, grabbing a handful of

his voice grows dark and I shudder

eans forward and sniffs my hair, then close

peak but before he can,

d I don't even bother to turn because I know for sure it's Whit

he pushes it to the locker and makes to leav

n?' She asks, kissing him on t

t with him each time in front of me. I have no idea why, but it's disgusti

ave,' she di

e,' his cold voice cut throug

eave?' I ask, throw

he says. I can feel Whitney glar

have and do whatever you want to!' I snap and run in

r, hold my hands around my

never been one which I hold in my hands and I can do whatever I like.

open the shirt of my chocolate-stained uniform and wince because the c

ecause I couldn't afford to get a new uniform. I have to

' Her voice echoes into the do

open up,'

hirt and open the door, c

They're horrible! Why is Jonathan

s me up to the sink

idea,' I s

ll get you a new one,' she says, patting my bac

to the bathroom

e see,' she bend

bout you,' she catches h

y always talk shit abou

this one, it's different!" she says, gestu

gnoring my stained face and body, I run out of the b

he stares and giggles from the other students. When we enter the cafet

oing through the room as others join in. They continue their taunts, but I can't

where my mother's face appears alongside his fath

rielle this afternoon, as further announcemen

han's