When I was little I would steal pokemon cards, toys, plushes, and things from other kids cubbys at the daycare I went to after school. When I got tired of doing that there was this awkward boy I got to steal for me, by showing off my panties. He was weird and acted like he was in some sort of trance or some shit. Eventually he got caught and said he gave the stuff to me, and I threw him under the bus, and denied any prolonged interaction with him. After that incident he was labeled an outcast and everyone avoided him at the daycare and at school. He became that one kid everyone picked on, and had "the touch" that would infect others went on like this for years untill Bullying got a bit more agressive.
If I had the chance to, I wouldn't apologize. I'm not sorry for what I did, his fault for being a dumbass, and getting caught. If anything he should apologize to me, because I had to go through a lot of trouble working to get everyone to alienate him, in the off chance that someone would believe that It was because of me, and I would get caught in the end. I never did, and I'm damn proud of it.
