Ian flings his balled fist against the kid’s jaw. A sickening crunch of cartilage and bone. He tightens his fingers and swings again.
He stands over the kid that has taunted him for years. Tears roll down the bully’s face mixing with blood from a broken nose.
No more bullshit.
My entry for @jayna's 50 word story challenge with the prompt tear.
Bullying sucks. I was bullied quite a lot when I was younger and some of those tears and lessons always stick with you. I wish I could say the above was a true story and I stood up for myself more but that wasn't the case. If I could go back in time I definitely would.
Don't let others knock you down. Stand up for yourself based on your values and principles.