I don’t know what to do.’ I could see her eyes filling with tears and she began to sob. I put my arm around her shoulders and tried to reassure he.... Once her sobs had subsided I asked to see the letters. There were five of them, all with a similar theme: ‘Piss off you fat slag. We don’t need your type here, go back to where you belong, in the gutter.’ One of them threatened her with a good kicking. ‘How do you know it’s Shirley?’ I asked. ‘I saw one of the gang slip a letter into my locker when. I thought to myself I don't know him there must be someone behind me who he is waiting for so I turned round but there was no one else there. I looked back to him and noticed he hadn't moved, he was still looking intently at me. Taken aback by this I pretended to look at the board, glancing occasionally to see if he moved. I then spotted him to the side in a shop door way now playing a game of peek a boo, every time I looked his way he just smiled. I started walking along the street taking in. More

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