The bully "Got your pocket money Amit? "Asked mum "Yea ok bye" I replied and put my bag on and left my house. I was

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“Got your pocket money Amit? “Asked mum

“Yea ok bye” I replied and put my bag on and left my house. I was on my way to school when someone shouted my name out it sounded like Pavan so I turned around to see who it was and what a mistake that was it was Chris the school bully with a smile the size of a mansion. He pushed me into a little corner and demanded “gimme your money now! “

“I haven’t got any really I swear” I alleged and emptied out my pockets “see” I said forcing a smile. “I don’t believe you! You’re lying jump now! “He said angrily so I jumped and he heard some money shaking and stuck his hand out so I handed him the money and he pushed me onto the floor and I landed face first onto the concrete floor. I managed somehow to make myself to school walking as slow as a turtle luckily I wasn’t late so I swiped myself in, and took my P.E kit out of my locker and followed everyone to the first lesson maths! After maths was finished it was PE. And today were doing rugby I quickly ran into the changing rooms before it was too congested to change while we were changing we also were swiping in after we were changed Mr Robinson told us to go outside on the pitch and wait for everyone to change then we would start after I tied my shoelaces I was on my way to the field when Chris emerged from nowhere and blocked my path “hey Amit where do your get trainers from? “He questioned

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“new York” I answered

“I didn’t know they had Oxfam in New York” he laughed

“Not much you know about anything now is there?” I laughed back at him.

“You won’t be laughing after school, see you at the playground” he said and went into the field I waited for him to go and then I went, when we were on the field we got into groups of 4`s and played against each other when it was my team vs. Chris’s things got rough I don’t know what the score is but I’m sure we are winning “all right ...

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