Dear Bully, you are too late
I hug her, not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes.
The next morning, we arrived at school, and as soon as we got down from the car, a crowd surrounded us, and I knew what was coming.
“Leon, don’t tell you are now with the school cafeteria’s top customer?” A guy said, pulling his head back.
“Are you now interested in fat girls? You can probably carry her with all that strength.”
The crowd started laughing, but my eyes were focused on Leon.
There was a small speck of hope, maybe this time; he would stand up for me.