You walk to your brothers room and as you get closer you hear giggling from mouths that belong to both sexes and listen at the door. What you hear doesn't make you happy. You knock the door back and step inside. All noises and motions stop. You look around your room. Your brother is on his bed, with a few of his friends scattered around the room. In the middle of the room are three girls, slightly younger than you but older than the other boys there. What's really shocking is that each of the girls seemed to be far heavier than you were, at least twice your size. Also, two more of your brothers' friends were standing on the girls and seemed to be in the middle of using them as trampolines. In one of the boys' hands were your pills.
"What is going on here?" You ask, although you know the answer. Your brother answers.
"These girls had been teasing us at school. They were calling us names, dunking our heads in toilets, and many other things that bullies usually do. We could take it from the boy bullies, because that's normal for older boys. But when girls start bullying, that's just wrong; so when I saw you in your room earlier and what you were doing with those pills, I just decided to put this all together."
"Is this true?" You ask of the three girls.
"Well, yeah, kinda." Answered the largest of them all, which you decide must mean she was the one in charge. "I don't think we were quite as bad as he says we were, but yeah, we're textbook bullies."
You look at the rest of the room and decide something has to be done about this, but to who?
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