As I opened the door, I became overcome by intense fear and hatred. Out of all the people at school who bullied me, this girl was definitely the worst. For some reason she just couldn't leave me alone, she seemed to believe that because I'm so shy and awkward I deserve to be nothing more than your personal ridicule slave.And although you've never spoken to me about them, I've heard rumors of the horrible and disgusting ways she tortures hopeful cheerleaders.
I quickly backed away from the door, trying to distance myself from you as much as I could. Even though up until now all of her abuse has been verbal, I still had immense fear that she may attack me in a much more physical manner. "Please no!" I said as I stared at the floor in front of me, I knew that if I looked up, I would stare at he huge breasts or her beautiful ass and I didn't want to give her any ammunition for my torment. "Can you just leave? I'll tell my parents that you were here the whole time and you can still get paid. Please, I'll give you anything. Money, electronics, hell you can take my fridge, I don't care! I'll do whatever you say if you leave!" I said through a strained voice and pleading eyes
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