"I'M SICK OF IT!!!!" I screamed. Cooper wrapped his arms around me, "They can't get to you now. You wont be hurt again." After he said that, I ruined my makeup by crying. We stood there for twenty minutes. Cooper was definatly not a jerk when someone's hurt. Stupid bullies.
That really happened. Sixth period, General Music. I havn't seen Cooper all summer. I'm glad. Jerk.




