Taming her bullies

highway to hell

Well well well , look what the Cat the. she took a breath of bravery and went at the back. before she could even arrive someone used his leg to trip her and she fell face first on the bus floor. laughter erupted .. " Now this is hw you bow down to royalty nw get your big ass up before you contaminate us with your contagious disease. you need to scrub more Anne this will not do at all." Simon the youngest crumpled his face in disgust. "be on your way peasant " his hand was snaking around his girlfriend's neck who also made some vile comments while laughing.. "eeeww disgusting go away tramp" while they were laid back on the bus chair having a field day with Anne.. their girlfriends too took to abuse Anne. a blond slender and tall with a beauty for days Heather was every guys dream girlfriend and unfortunately for them the cheerleader was taken by the quarterback of the triplets and they made a power couple

Shawn and Seth were not into dating they enjoyed their meat on one night stand basis. with so many girls settling down with one girlfriend was nt an option so as a result many girls were throwing themselves at them except for one.. the one they bullied. she knew it was Seth's turn of abuse when he smacked the baseball on he head as she was about to sit and she hit the bus window with her left eye pain overwhelmed her and she bit back the tears that threatened to spill. again the bus threw up a round of another laughter. Seth wasn't a guy of many words he rather prefered action than words. Anne silently shed a tear and the bus driver's stare was laced with sadness and contempt on these other kids. He always ushered her to sit by him but that yielded nothing as they always summoned her. she looked at him with sorrowful eyes and looked down. according to them she was the lowest of the low she wasn't even allowed to

look anyone right in their faces.

when they got to the school gate everyone went their separate ways. not giving a thought of what transpired in the bus. the bus driver gave her some words of encouragement and left. Carrying what was left of the day's courage and dignity she marched on to the school corridors to her locker, with her white shirt already dirty there was no other way bt to use her backpack to hide the front. as she went in there were whispers and giggles and some nasty worse thrown her way. Those who felt contempt for her ill treatment kept to themselves to avoid making enemies out of these three beasts that roamed the corridors. as she approached She sported Seth leaning on her locker Shawn busy mimicking some martial movements and she began to tremble. it was Simon who spotted her and smirked .." hey guys check this out it's the virus " at that the other two turned and saw her falter in her steps.. Seth gritted his teeth in annoyance and kept to his phone chatting up some random chick for a late hookup, Shawn was the one to move as if to create space for her to move in on their space... she trembled while getting near them and he started by pulling her by the hair is felt as if it was coming out of her skull.. " what sort of style is this anyway sl*t ? who told you you can style this nest of yours as you pleased? i see you forgot the rules" he teased her... then Simon replied to his brother as if she's not even there" this b*tch forgets very easily i see. here is the deal you twerp, you belong to us and if we do not give you any permission u never do anything that will go against us" with that he slapped her hard between her eyes that it echoed in the hallway and everyone was shocked by that.. Anne saw butterflies and then came darkness next thing she was on the floor passed out from the shock.. no one ever scared to challenge the son's of Frankie the big bad Mafia yet people always wondered why they we hell bent of breaking this girl. waking up she staggered to get up looked around and saw that she was alone and blood dripping from her nose. "why was the world so cruel, what have i done to deserve such hate from these bastards tho?" picking herself up she staggered to he locker wiping tears and blood grabbed what she headed and limped to the restrooms before going to the 1st period for the day..

her outfit was ruined just because she was labeled a sl*t and odd one a tramp.. she lost count because every other day they came up with a new nickname for her. " miss Jones you are late again, i will not be tolerating your incompetence next time you will report straight to the principal. Is that clear?" Mr Brown scolded, everyone in this yard knew and was aware that Anne was a victim of bullying but because they feared Frankie and his goons, no one dared to challenge the triplets on their ill behavior. so instead of chastising them for harassing Anne they just rubbed salt on the wound. " i'm sorry Mr Brown it will not happen again " her voice shook from unshed tears and shame she experienced from other students. she quickly searched for an empty desk and found that all was taken except for the one at the back. next to the person responsible for all her life's problems. his face was absent of any emotion as he continued to take lessons for the day. She hated the day she met those three mafia offsprings..