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I played with the pleats of my skirt. I doubted this would go well, but I had to talk to her. It was after practice, but Glen was still playing, so I had to wait her for a while longer. I was alone in the front of the school.

“Out of the way faggot!” I cringed at Madison’s words as she pushed by.

“Leave me alone.” She laughed loudly.

“Or what faggot?” I tried not to cry, not to let her see she was hurting me.

“Just go Madison. I’ve never done anything to you!”

“Oohh, scary. Where’s your life partner? Oh yeah, she was to stupid to graduate. No, she just enjoys getting high and getting laid. Slept with her yet? Or were you not good enough? Then again, I guess it doesn’t matter. Everyone knows that slut will take it anyway she can.”

“Shut up, Madison. Just shut up you stupid bitch!” I yelled through tears. “It’s your fault, you stupid, stupid bitch! She thought you where her friends and you let that happen to her! You FUCKING BITCH! I – I hope you die!” I screamed and shoved her. “If you just left her alone at that fucking party nothing would have happened!” Bawling, I shoved her again. “I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!”

“Spencer, what’s going on?” I heard Glen yell from across the lawn. Through my blurry vision I could see him running over to us. Madison kept looking at me like I was a ghost.

“What – what are you talking about?” She asked quietly. “I – I didn’t do anything.”

“Liar! You know what you did! You and Aiden and, and the rest of them! How could you?” I growled hoarsely.

“Aiden and I… we left… we – we actually felt bad for her.”

“Then how could you treat her like that?”