Never laugh at a bully!

From: Anonymous


Ok well in fifth grade in English i was seated next to this "big boy", and he had a reputation for beating people up. At first I was scared to sit next to him but he was actually friendly towards me and we started the schoolyear off on good terms.

Then one day, a few weeks into October, we were doing reading where we would take turns reading from our textbooks out loud. (the most BORING thing in the universe!!!) Well when it was the big guy's turn to read, he was REALLY AWFUL, he stuttered and stuff and we all cracked up.

After class he grabbed my shirt and eyed me viciously. I was too much of a wimp to even require dragging. All he had to do was look at me and I did exactly as I was told. He lured me to the middle of the hallway, where the girls' bathroom and the boys' bathroom are right next to each other. He charged right into the GIRLS' ROOM, and was greeted with horrified gasps and snickers.

There he pulled down my shorts in front of all those giggling girls and twisted my boxers up over my head and onto the corner of one of the stall doors. Then he took off my shorts all together, and left the bathroom with them. I hung there for hours, humiliated as girls came in to laugh at me. As the minutes went by the girls seemed to multiply. How do they get gossip around so fast? Well soon the bathroom was stuffed until finally one of them got me down.

I didn't want to go to class in just my boxers, so I ran to the boys' room and locked myself in a stall!

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