Bullied by Sarah

I am the son of a superstar. I am special. I’ve had it easy, my childhood was chill- no conflict : loving parents, great schools. I was never good at studying or sports but one day changed my attitude towards my body. I was 14 but ridiculously embarrassingly childish. I had a hritik roshan poster in my room. I had a great toy car collection - my loaded parents gave me best presents. But that year, I got a lovely model Land Rover - it was a dream. We ofcourse had a party with all the school friends and some people I never met. I am shy and not social enough. The party started being loud - as there was dancing and games. I wanted to get away so I went to my room and started assembling my new toy Land Rover. I got so engrossed in it that I didn’t realize it got quite . I thought everyone went home. This girl - pretty and way younger than me. She was 5’2” to my 5’7” - she opened the door and hid behind - half giggling . 

I said “what are you doing “ , she sushhhrd me “ssssshhhh , hide and seek “ she whispered. I was annoyed that she sushed me so I said - “please get out of my roo…”. She stepped forward and put her hand around my mouth and sushed me again and moved behind me. Her grip hurt my mouth. We saw the door knob turn and she quickly fell backwards holding my mouth and a hand around my waist. She rolled us under the bed over my prized car such that we were hidden as someone came inside looking for us . I was quite as I couldn’t believe how she was manhandling me. The seeker went away as I saw her smile with excitement, I let out a grunt which made her squeeze my mouth harder I was not having it and I bit her hand, she said ouch as she shook it. She moved her hand around her waist to around my neck. I struggled to get out of her hold as she choked me a little. This girl was so strong ! Her bicep was fatty yet hard. She sushed me again , and looking pissed grabbed for my shoe near the bed which had a sock in it, she  grabbed the dirty sock and dumped it in my mouth making me unable to scream. 

Finally we heard someone got caught in hide and seek and the round was over. She let me go and stood up - bent down and took the sock out of my mouth . I was angry and in tears - and she simply said sorry and giggled. Out of rage I slapped her as hard as I could. She saw it coming and easily caught my hand. I tried to move it towards and away from her but it wouldn’t budge as she looked at me straight in the eye and said “that’s rude”. I was in rage and said - “you come to my house and treat me like shit, put a sock in my mouth!!! And am rude”. As I said it , I realized it was too loud and other kids were listening and opened the door - they saw 9-10 year old sara holding my hand, she just looked around and smiled again. I kicked her with my other leg and she caught my leg as well. Kids laughed more - she pulled me closer and turned took her hand holding my hand twisted my body across hers such that her hand was around me - she forcefully dipped me against my will as if we were dancing, until my hair touched the floor and then she dropped me on the floor. The kids laughed so much. It was my birthday - I was getting bullied and she was giggling, bowing, laughing. 

I got up and retaliated by tackling her - I reached for her neck - I don’t wanna admit it but I was very angry ! She had such quick reflexes that she caught my both hands with hers. I pushed with all my might but it didn’t budge her. Her smile didn’t leave her face but a determined expression formed in her eyes as she toyed with me for a whole minute more. She said “what a weak boy” and jerked her hands off me and grabbed my shoulders , pushed me against the wall. She walked over to the wall, and punched me with a killer right hand, and then left . I was out of it - I couldn’t see straight. She grabbed my shoulders again and pushed me to her thigh as she bought it up to my chest . I flew in the air and fell on floor with my body hurting from that move. I saw the ceiling as she came in my view and my vision got clearer . She put her foot on my chest and looked down at me - as I saw her - all superior . 

My parents came to room and yelled at all kids and pulled her away from me. While walking away, she didn’t break eye contact with me and saw my new rover toy car and stamped on it breaking it . I was distraught. 

My confidence after that day was way down and I found motivation to improve myself. I meditated , exercised  , became a muscular man . I could do back flips after backflips . I became an action star , more like actor with many semi successful to okay movies . People now call me tiger shroff . There are no fights I don’t win.  I got my dream to work with my childhood hero - hritik roshan. The movie was a success, I got a big fat paycheck . And finally - I bought my dream car luxury Land Rover . 

My parents threw another useless party for the success of the movie. That’s not my scene. I stayed in my garage, checking out my car. Suddenly, the door opened and a drunk woman walked in and closed door behind her . It was sara Ali khan -  became quite the hottie herself. I got major flashbacks from my childhood abuse . I practiced restrained and said “excuse me”. And she just nodded her head no and said - nah man , just need a break to smoke a joint. She took out a joint from her purse and lit it up . Getting marijuana smell in my garage and new car. I got hella annoyed and said  “eh , I have a new car here , please don’t smoke - chotti Bacchi ho kya” . She coughed and laughed and coughed. I was so offended, I reached for her joint and she grabbed my wrist . My arm was so much bigger and muscular than her- bbb…ut what the fuck ! She still caught it , I tried to push it pull it to no avail . She just stood there , smoking in with her other hand, she took a huge drag in . I couldn’t believe it , after trying to get my first hand off again , I decided to throw a kick . No way she catches it , I am stronger now. As my kick was about to connect with side of her mid section , she grabbed it with the hand she was holding the lit joint in. My thin pyjama pant burnt and I felt a a cigarette burn on my thigh as I pulled back . She blew the smoke in my face - the smoke cloud made me cough and she somehow disappeared in the smoke. 

I felt an arm tightly grab my throat as she choked me from behind. I hadn’t recovered from my cough and gasped for air as she pulled me back choking me. I pulled on her arm but her grip was tight. I got a bit of success in loosening her arm as she quickly elbowed the back of my head and kicked my butt. I fell on the side of my car. I got up throwing both of my legs up in a flip . Pissed, I went all in with punches, kicks, I went aerial Judo kicking her, when she kicked me mid air causing me to drop on ground. Her high laughter was getting on my nerves as I got up and went for her again, carefully. She dodged me and as I was about to throw a devastating punch at her mid section , she opened the door of the car and blocked it . My hand punched my new car - made a small dent and hurt , started bleeding. I caught my hand to nurse it, she grabbed my neck through the car window and pulled me half way such that my legs were in air and I was hanging on the car door. She punched me right and left so hard - making my ears ring. She hit my nose with knee straight up breaking it. She stepped back and kicked my face tossing me high up . The door broke off it’s hinges as I la see on my back still stuck in the door. She put her shoe on my chest - pushing her feet on me. Looking me dead in the eyes . I cried , she smiled - and said “so you like cars Ahan ?” She owned me in that movement and I nodded my head crying knowing she’s gonna break another one of my toys. She got into the drivers seat of the car. I was stuck in the broken door of drivers seat on the floor. She push started the car, and laughed and looked at me and said - “badiya hai yaar- horsepower ?” I spitted out blood and said “523” she raised her eyebrows - and asked “airbags ?” I nodded my head no crying trying to get up . She set the car in gear, and went full acceleration into the garage wall- airbags deployed and she just got out laughing but the car was trashed. I mourned for my car on my knees as she came out laughing . I covered my face crying as she came to me and picked me up and carried me towards out of garage . All the party patrons came to see what was happening in the garage as fire alarm was going off. One guy was holding a martini as she dropped me and grabbed for a drink leaving me there on the floor.

Why is she so spoilt ? So mean ? So strong ? Why me ? Will anyone ever save me from her bullying me ????

My sorta girlfriend and gym friend, Disha came and sat beside me in her party outfit. She saw my wounds , and tears, and hugged me.