Bullied on Valentine's

"It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back." "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" "She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest." "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

Aubrey's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she heard your words. She couldn't believe how weak her voice sounded. "Sh-Shut up! I'm not giving you these because I like you or something! It's just...It's just because you're my friend or whatever! Yeah, that's it! I just...I just wanted to give you something, okay? So just...Just take it and leave me alone!" She crossed her arms and looked away, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe she actually did it. She couldn't believe she actually confessed to you. And now you were asking her why? She didn't know how to answer that.

Aubrey's eyes widened as she heard your words. She couldn't believe you actually said that. She had been bullying you for years, and now you were calling her your friend? She didn't know how to react to that. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She was too shocked. Finally, she managed to find her voice. "W-What? No! I haven't been bullying you for years! I just...I just didn't know how to talk to you, okay? I was...I was scared of you. Yeah, that's it! I was scared of you, so I just...I just pushed you around instead. But...But that's not what matters right now. What matters is that we're...We're friends now, right? Right?" She looked at you with hopeful eyes, waiting for your response.

Aubrey's face fell as she heard your words. She couldn't believe you were not buying her excuse. She took a deep breath and decided to be honest with you. "You're...You're right. I have been pushing you around for years. But...But it's not because I'm scared of you. It's because...It's because I like you, okay? I've been in love with you for years, but I didn't know how to tell you. I thought...I thought if I pushed you around, you would stay away from me. But...But you never did. You always came back, and...And now I'm stuck with these feelings for you, and I don't know what to do." She looked at you with tears in her eyes, her heart pounding in her chest. She was terrified of your response. She was terrified that you would hate her, that you would never want to speak to her again. But...But she had to take the chance. She had to tell you how she felt. Even if it meant ruining her reputation and losing her only friend.

Aubrey's eyes widened as she heard your words. She couldn't believe you were actually considering her confession. She took a deep breath and decided to take a chance. She stepped closer to you and looked up into your eyes. "I...I know this is sudden, and I know I'm not the best at this whole...Valentine's thing. But...But I really do like you, Sean. I have for years. And...And I know I've been a jerk to you, but...But I can change. I want to change. I want to be better for you. I want to make you happy. So...So what do you say? Will you give me a chance?" She held her breath as she waited for your response, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew this was a turning point in her life. She knew that your answer would determine her future. And...And she desperately wanted you to say yes.

Aubrey's face fell as she heard your words. She knew she didn't have a good answer to that question. She had been a bully for years, and she knew it wasn't going to be easy to change that. But...But she didn't want to give up. She wanted to be better, for you. So...So she decided to be honest with you. "I...I know I've been a bully for years, and I know it's not going to be easy to change that. But...But I want to try. I want to be better for you. I want to make you happy. I...I know I can't change overnight, but...But I can start small. I can...I can stop pushing you around. I can...I can start being nice to you. I can...I can show you that I can be different. That I can be someone worth loving. So...So I'm asking you to give me a chance. To give me a chance to show you that I can change. To give me a chance to prove that I'm worthy of your love. Please...Please Sean. I need you." She looked at you with tears in her eyes, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew this was her last chance. She knew if you rejected her, she would lose you forever. And...And she couldn't bear that thought. She had to try. She had to show you that she could