TW* s3ggul @$$ult DONT SCROLL IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WHEN HEAR ABOUT TAHT STUFF. Ok, on with scrolling. 3 2 1 Last warning So For a while , I’ve been not telling you people something. When I was in 4th /5th grade, I had a friend. Let’s call him no no face. No no face and I were friends. He seemed fun, we played games. The only thing I seemed eh on him was he lied a lot. So, I little while passed. I got a locker beside no no face, and everything was alright. Then, he started to s3ggul @ssalt me. Every day, when I was at my locker, he would be beside me, reach his arm over, slap my chest, and scream, “b000b13 slap”. And laugh his head off. Then, I started to punch him as hard as I could in the stomach. I told the teachers, they did nothing. I told the principal, she did nothing. 3 times I asked, and only the last plea did anything. Years later. He found me in the forest near my school Apologizes to me. And he said “ I don’t even think I hurt you, I think I fell into you a couple times.”
