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Stop Bullying
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- שקופית: 1
- "Look who's back!" Chloe smirked, her voice cutting through the morning chatter. "Still wearing that 'anxious' look, Freya? Or did you finally learn how to act normal?"
- Freya stood timidly before the towering gates of year 8, her face going pale. She had been dreading the thought of coming back and having to see the class bully; Chloe. As Freya looked around, there she was, Chloe leaning against the brick wall she had once pined her to.
- שקופית: 2
- A group of year 8s that has formed around them erupted into practiced giggles. Freya tried to walk past, eyes fixed on the pavement, but a foot darted out. She stumbled, her backpack spilling open. Her notebooks skidded across the concrete like ice shards falling off a window and smashing on the ground.
- "Watch your step, clumsy," chloe snarled.
- שקופית: 3
- The world suddenly started spinning. The air turned into thick wool, refusing to enter Freya’s lungs. Her chest felt as if an elephant was standing on stop of it, and the frantic thrum of her heart echoed in her ears. Freya on the ground, her hands trembling so violently she could not wipe her tears away. The faces around her blurred into jagged shapes; the laughter sounded like static, piercing her ears.
- Ha ha ha ha
- "Hey, back off!" A firm voice broke the laughter
- "Freya, look at me," the boy said softly. "Don’t look at them. Look at the sky. Name three things you can see."
- Freya’s vision flickered slowly. "Blue... sky," she wheezed. "The...green bench. Your...orange shirt."
- As Freya’s pulse and breathing slowed and returned to normal, she realized the crowd had drifted away, bored by the lack of a spectacle. She was not alone.
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