Bullied (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Bullied (Part 1)

My name is Kora. I have lived in the US since I was 5. My mother abandoned me in North Korea to live with my aunt and uncle when I was 2. I was all my aunt had after my uncle died and she decided to give me a happy life. She saved up all of her money and paid to send us into south korea. After a few years there she realized it was only a matter of time before we would be found and she. Took me to the US. We have lived here but in a bad financial circumstance. She is helped by the government because she is mentally disabled but not too severely that she can't take care of me. I go to a large public school now in Danville Wisconsin. Its my junior year. I have been going to this school since I was a freshman and its by far the most weird. The kids here are violent and there are fights nearly every day. In my grade there is a very violent group of boys that Ihave been bullied by since the first day. They are a group of guys who don't cut there hair ever and.listen to metal. They hangout across the street from me at Jason's house. Jason has always bullied be and treated me like shit. I occasionally tolerate him when Iwanna buy some weed off him but I'm usually bitter towards him. Tomorrow is the last day before winter break and I'm anxious to get out of school. I spend most of class playing with my hair that I just got cut as a Christmas present from my sweet neighbor Dianne. I keep pulling the shorter hair in front of my face and admiring how the ends are more sharp now; ...

... Twisting and twirling the black locks in front of my eyes out of boredom. I am the only Asian person at this school just like all of the schools I've ever been to and Iwear my hair like my auntie taught me to. In my home country my auntie had to pick from a few.hairstyles that the government allowed. I flick my short bangs around and daydream through my last class of the day. I leave my class and walk to my locker to grab my purse before heading home. The halls clear quickly because most kids have to catch a bus. I stopped riding to avoid the annoying group of guys. Every time I would ride that bus I would be harrassed and bullied. I struggle to get my fucking locker open. I'm glad I can walk home. All of the sudden I feel a presence behind me. "Waddup" I turn around and see Jason not a foot away from me. "What now" i laugh at him "Nothing just thought I'd walk home to because its nice out" "Oh." I glare up at him and shut my locker. I begin walking and he follows me. "How far of a walk is it ling ling?" He laughs I don't respond. "Aaawwwww your still upset about that one thing" "No. I really don't care I don't want you bothering me on my way home" I say without looking at him. He thinks I'm upset bout him pushing me into a muddy spot behind the school last month. I really don't hold immature grudges. "I won't bother you, I will keep you company" "Great." He continues to follow me through the side street of the school to the south road. This is the part of town with abandoned houses ...