Sadie's POV
          Now it's another school day. Yay! *says sarcastically.* I walked to school alone. When I got there, I saw him. Evan Londenberg. My bully. He looked at me and I looked away, hoping he would pass me by. "Hey, Shady." He said. Evan called me Shady, even though he knew that my name was Sadie. But then again, he is my bully. "My name is Sadie, Evan Londenbarf!" I exclaimed. He bit his lip and smiled, an evil smile. "Did I just hear what I thought I heard, Shady?" I didn't answer, but kept walking. "I'm talking to you, Shady! You listen to me or else...!!!" I turned around. "Or else what," I asked. "Or else you'll see just how far my fist can go into your face!" Then I began to run. I glanced behind me and saw Evan running, and he was gaining fast. I took deep breaths and ran as fast as I could. I looked back again and he was on top of me.
        I groaned and coughed as he hit me over and over again. "Evan no more, please," I begged. At first, he ignored me. "I told you to listen or else, and you tested me. Don't test me." He punched me one more time, then the bell rang, saving me. He ran off, and I slowly stood up. I wiped my lip and saw blood on my hand. Blood. I started crying. Blood. Now I was scared. Scared of Evan. Scared of school. Scared of myself.
           I ran to the bathroom, hoping that my teacher would be late. I looked in the mirror and saw a black eye and several bruises on my face and arms. I looked down and saw that my knee was scraped. I rinsed everything off and applied some makeup to my bruises. Then I ran to class. Luckily, I wasn't late.