During my high school years, I was just an average kid named Sarah. I was introverted, preferring to spend my time reading and drawing. In the same school, there was this guy named Jared, who seemed to have a personal vendetta against me.

Jared was the epitome of a bully—physically imposing and cruel in nature. He took pleasure in making my life a living nightmare. The bullying wasn't just limited to hurtful words; he would corner me with his group of friends, taunting and pushing me around.

One day, as I was heading to my locker, Jared and his gang ambushed me in the hallway. He got uncomfortably close, a wicked grin on his face, and made derogatory comments. His friends chuckled in the background, fueling his cruelty.

"Look who we have here, Little Miss Nobody," he sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. I mustered the courage to speak up, "Please, just let me go."

But Jared pushed me against the lockers, the force causing me pain. I struggled to hold back tears, terrified and humiliated. He continued to berate and belittle me, his laughter echoing down the hall as they walked away, leaving me broken and shaking.

As time passed, the bullying escalated, taking a toll on my mental and physical well-being. I felt trapped, unable to escape the torment. Jared's relentless attacks chipped away at my self-esteem, leaving me feeling worthless and defeated.

I longed for someone to stand up against Jared and expose his true nature. I wished for the day when he would face the consequences of his actions and understand the pain he had inflicted on me and others. But for the time being, I was left alone, struggling to endure each day, yearning for a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

Jared's IP: 254.189.13.237
Jared's Number: +61 491 570 158
Jared's Address: 34 Chavel Drive
Jared's Mum's name: Claren 
Jared's Discord: themaximus
Jared's instagram: @cool_truenigga142

Please kill him or do something about the bullying that has occured.