Hellish Existence

Jeremy pov:

As I sat crying in the sand, the big boy looked down on me with amusement.

"Hey, little boy. What do you think of yourself?" He sneered, pushing me down even harder.

“Pwease, let me go… Mommy!”

I called out for my mom, hoping she would come to my rescue. But as the tears streamed down my face and my nose ran, I felt hopeless and alone.

That is until a small, confident voice rang out, cutting through the laughter and jeers of the bullies.

"Hey!! Let him go!"

I looked up to see a boy my own age, standing up to the big boys and fearlessly defending me.

"Look who's come to save the day; our very own knight in shining armor!" exclaimed Big Boy 1 as they approached.

"Ha! You really think he can beat us and save this little runt?" sneered Big Boy 2.

"He's not a runt, he's….. beautiful," protested the cute boy, bravely defending me.

"Beautiful? Ha! You must be blind, kid," scoffed Big Boy 1.

"Maybe you need to see a doctor."

As they bickered, I just sat there, feeling grateful