Charlie was a normal teenage boy, short brown hair and blue eyes. He wasquite tall and athletic and loved playing basketball since he firstever got to play it and he was the best in player in the school.Charlie is funny and humourous normally makes friends quite easily. I guess people quite like him.
He lives in the suberbs of London. His house is four storeys owned byhis mum and dad with two younger brothers and one older sister. The house was on a cresent with a massive playground in the middle that had a little basketball pitch. The area is quite quiet with familys and some buisnesses such as jewellery shops and bistros servingsumptuous food and perfectly watered flower shops.
the walk to school felt like his life was going to change forever!
Please help me I can't take it anymore,,,
It's OK you've done the right thing. We can help you. We will help STOP this BULLYING
Ping! Ping! Ping! Hundreds of messages were coming through on Charlie's phone. Some from different people and lots from his so called friends. Awful messages, distressing and painful. Lies being made about him, threats being made.
Charliewalked to school with his hood pulled up and his head down. He felt scared and nauseous thinking once he got to school everyone would belaughing at him. Which many did.
He went to Tutor and eventualy called up Sir, asking to speak to him inprivate. Charlie reached for his phone , closed his eyes and as his hands shook and apain arrived in his throat he passed the phone over. Hisface was red as his teacher read the messages. Charliefelt the calmness and support from his teacher, he felt therelief...