I’d finally seen it through to the holidays. It was Easter now, and I was finally free of Shawn Thomas and the others. It had been hell through these past months and I had only spoken to Stacey over messenger and face time through the last few holidays that we had together, but now we’re due to meet up, me, her and Jacob. They both knew about my situation with Shawn Thomas and the others. Mom had tried to dismiss my bullying, but the truth, it wasn’t getting better and worse. None of them ever let up. Shawn had made sure that I was paired with him on all future projects, and he made me do most of the work, which annoyed me, so I snooped earring me a black eye or two. My body was battered and bruised. I’d tried so many times to get away from the asshole, but he had a way of beating me to it
