The Bully.
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The Bully Susan stood sobbing quietly in a toilet cubicle. She waited for the pounding footsteps to die away before emerging. Cautiously she gazed out of the entrance and then turned to face the dirty mirrors in front of her. She gently prodded the skin below her swelling left eye and flinched with pain. On examining her face she saw that as well as the blotchy redness that appears on your face after crying the beginnings of bruising were also emerging. She heard footsteps approaching and ran quickly back into the cubicle and locked the door. "Susan! Susan are you in here?" called a voice softly, "It's me, Nadine." The door to the cubicle opened slowly and Susan emerged. "Oh my God!" exclaimed Nadine, "I heard them laughing and talking but I didn't think they'd actually done anything! Are you ok? Does it hurt?" "I'm fine!" snapped Susan "It doesn't matter now anyway. Do you...

