Mike is a teenage boy who has lost his parents in his chilhood. He is brought up by his aunt and earn his own for his living. He has suffered a lot in his early age.
Mike has taken admission in xxx university and today is his first day towards university. He don't have enough money to even buy a bike because his pay has always been snatched by his aunt so, he travel on foot towards his university, although his aunt has car.
On his way.
WHROOOM! WHROOOM!
Mike: Ah!
It's been raining since morning and he only has umbrella to cover. Due to speeding of the guys he has covered in mud.
Drake: Hey watchout!
Chris: Ahahaha
Frank (who is driving): Sorry buddy I didn't see you.
Frank: Here take it.
Frank throw napkin on mike.
Frank: Although this napkin is used but it might help. Actually, I'm having a little cold.(sneezes)
Arthur: Frank I'm rolling on the backseat.
Four of them laughs on Mike and leaves throwing more mud on him. Mike somehow covers with his umbrella.
Mike:
Mike somehow managed to remove dirt from his clothes.
Mike:
Mike reaches his university and finds the same four guys bullying other freshers.
He tries to steal his eyes but Frank has already seen him.
Frank: Move a little and you're dead man.
Mike freezes.
Frank throws balloon filled with water on Mike.
Frank: Welcome fresher.
Seniors and some others laugh.
Mike whole face burns. Wiping his tears, he run with all his might.
He overhears someone who says aww little baby is crying.
Mike locks himself in washroom.
Mike:
He cries whole day.
Few days later.
Mike is wandering in a corridor. He run into those four guys again.
Frank: What's up fresher?
Mike tries to ignore but Drake hold him from his collar and throw him against the wall.
Drake: Hey sexy.. stealing from me huh?
Drake (mischievously): What's your name?
Mike (stammering): M-mike
Mike has a habit of stammering.
Drake (mimicking): M-mike
Others laugh.
Drake then move his hands down and opens his belt. Mike's pants slips.
Drake: Oops! Sorry.
Four of them laughs alongwith the people in the corridor.
Mike shiver with rage. He throws Drake away and run towards the bathroom.
He locks himself in one of the cubicle.
Covering his knees he begin to cry.
Mike: T-there is no use for me t-to live.
Mike: I-i can't stand anymore.
Note: Bullying looks and feels cool when you're doing with someone else. But look from their perspectives too. We shouldn't play with others feeling beacuse we don't know how much they have endured. It's better to always be in limits.
