Bully takedown

“All this “fat” talk, ha! Coming rich from a girl used to gorge herself on potato chips.” Josh said casually.

For a brief second, the smug look on Hether’s face disappeared. The comment really got to her. She scoffed “Yeah, sure, lie about me or whatever. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” She responded, in a faux relaxed manner. But Josh could see it in her eyes. Something changed. He took a step forward. “Help me sleep at night? Just like that unicorn plushie you were inseparable with? I forgot what his name was…you remember?”

While the first comment was a blow, this one made the first crack in the bully’s stance. She took a step back, confusion in her eyes. People around the gym began taking more notice in the talk between you - including Mandy, who’s terrified look vanished from her face. You lock eyes with her, and see confusion - but also a genuine smile.

You look back to Heather, who also notices the attention surrounding you. “Listen you obese bitch, I have no idea what you are talking about.” She says, her face full of rage. “You better stop saying all this weird shit or you’ll be sorry.” She pointed her finger right at Josh. She still saw him as just some dumb fat hag. Maybe she embarrassed her, but she can bite right back and she’ll back down, just like her stupid daughter. She didn't know what she actually was in a fight with someone who knew more about her then anyone on earth - and he had nothing to lose.

Josh saw that Heather still stood proud, so he knew he had to dig deeper.

“You can call me and my baby girl fat, but at least we are not natural. Not like your obviously stuffed bra” Heather was ready to bite back, but Josh would not let her, walking towards her and pressing on. “Puberty treated you badly, huh? Maybe that’s why you could not get a boyfriend for so long.” Heather's angry face slowly disappeared, replaced by something else - terror. Josh decided to go for the kill. He shoved his face in front of Heather.

“Or maybe that was because you pissed the bed until you were twelve, huh?”

Silence. Heather had no clapack, no responde. She just stood there, fear on her face. She slowly opened her mouth “H-how… how the fuck do you know…” her voice drowned out by the sound of laughter across the gym. The circle formed between the women began snickering and giggling - even Mandy finally stepped from behind her “mom” and smiled, seeing how now her bully was the one humiliated in public.

Heather looked around her at the laughing crowd, as her face slowly became more and more angry. She looked at Josh again, red as a tomato. “YOU FUCKING BITCH!” She yelled, leaped towards him, hands raised.

Jackpot, Josh thought, as he raised his hand towards her.