My Best BULLY.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

The best friend you can do without. x

Tears stream down my face. I run to the toilets like I will be hidden there . Forgotten . Safe. How could she be so mean? She calls herself my ‘best friend’ and then she does this. Okay , so the ‘little miss popular’ came over to talk to her. Does that give her the right to humiliate me? Act like she doesn’t know me , care for me , like me. Make me feel small. I know it was wrong , and so does she. I felt everyone’s eyes on me as she embarrassed me. I hear what she said playing over in my mind again and again. ‘ Go away four eyes. No one likes you’. *Tap Tap Tap* Someone’s at the door. I pretend I can’t hear them. I’m in a different world. *Tap Tap Tap* Just go away please. Leave me to crawl under a rock. *THUMP*. The door swings open. There she is. My ‘best mate’. “ Go Away” I cry. “I was joking ! Oh my gosh I’m so sorry! I feel awful!” I think for a while. Play the event back in my mind. No. She’s not sorry. She’s done it before. As soon as someone better comes along. I stand up, push past her. Friends till the end? This is the end ‘friend’.


Submitted: August 06, 2010

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