The continuation of a story about a bully who gets what she richly deserves. To read the rest, click here…
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The three girls met to talk about the bullying of Charlotte and Stephanie by Shona. An evil girl, with a well known equally evil family, to stay clear of.
In the kitchen they washed the pots for Charlotte’s Mummy, and as they talked about the situation, a plan formulated.
They decided that the only thing to do was gather evidence, and present it to Mrs.Pollard. They went into the lounge and sat playing a game of cards as they planned.
Both girls had been targeted in one of the ‘Quiet Study’ rooms, and knew that it was only a matter of time before Samantha was targeted too. They let it be known by talking loudly near her, that they were meeting for lunch, and then going to study in room 314. They made sure their phones were charged, set them up, and began to record when they saw her coming at a distance. Charlotte and Steph dashed out. Samantha sat smiling at their plan, waiting. Her phone was under her, in the desk space beneath the writing surface.
She heard Shona’s footsteps, and looked worried as she came through the door. “Hello you stuck up cow! How are you two lesbian lovers, too scared to come near me?”
The tirade of insults from the spiteful, peevish girl was awful right from the start. “I expect you know why am here, are you going to sob and beg like your two pathetic friends?”
Shona put her hand straight up Samantha’s pleated school skirt, and onto her crisp white knickers. She did not shave but kept her bush smartly trimmed. This delighted Shona, who grabbed the hair.
She repeated the exact same threats and added….”So what have we got here? A little mouse? If you do not pay me the same amount as Charlotte and Stephanie I’ll pluck you like a chicken in the playground!”
How it hurt, how degrading, scary and awful it was for the lovely Samantha. She cried, and, for strength, thought of the recordings!
She had been abused and threatened violently. Shona laughed as she walked away…she was getting rich!
“Enjoy your moment.” Thought our poor Samantha.
Soon her two best friends came to comfort her, and armed with their phones, they marched to Miss Pollards Study.
The downfall of Shona began.
More to come…
Asa