Chapter 31 – Me as a Bully 2
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Lynn’s other friends joined George.
Two of them held down my legs, making sure that I wouldn’t wriggle in the process. Fear then filled the entirety of my being. I couldn’t fathom if they were serious or what.
The vengeance that George mentioned was something that could not be considered a petty trick between teens. It was a horrible torture involving someone else’s organ.
“Better say your wishes, Ali. I bet this will hurt a lot. Just to let you know, I’ve seen this method before on a social media site. A group of friends punished a woman for being the mistress of their friend’s husband…”
George once again closed his fist, crushing the chillis even more. The crisps that it produced echoed through my mind. It births more fears than I could ever thin
