John Myer
John's mouth was pursed into a straight line, he stayed silent for a minute before looking up at Cass. He seemed disgusted of himself, "I used to be a junior rodeo champion. My uncle, Mark, he was one of the men who helped steer away the bull or bronc away from the rider. I was sixteen... this bull that I was riding was a notorious junior's beast. He was my last ride to fame... " he looked down at the stall floor. "I got through the eight seconds fine, but after the buzzer went off.. My hand was stuck, I couldn't get off him. Uncle Mark knew something was wrong, but before he could get people out there on the horses. I lost my grip with my legs and got slung in front of the bull, got pretty beat up, cut along my back... Uncle Mark ran up after the bull flashing some fabric at him trying to get him to quit bucking." he stood up taking his hat off and running his other hand through his hair, "I got slung back on the bull's back, and got some sort of hold, I don't even know how, I was so messed up. But right when I got some sort of grip the bull pinned Uncle Mark..." he went silent for a moment, then suddenly threw his hat to the ground and walked to the stall door, "If I hadn't of tied my hand in so tight, I would still have him!.... I still won the buckle... at my Uncle's expense." he leaned on the door placing his head down on his arms.
The girl you just called fat is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped,he is abused enough at home. See that man with the ugly scars,he fought for his country. That guy you just made fun of for crying,his mother is dying.
Put this as your status if your against bullying. I bet 95% of you wont re-post this, but I'm sure the people with a heart and backbone will.
