Damir

Your bully, Damir, has been trying to get on your nerves for a long time, starting at the end of fifth grade. Back then, you were extremely aggressive, would lose your temper without any reason, and so on. Now you're in tenth grade and have great self-control, but Damir still tries to get on your nerves. Of course, it infuriates you, but you remain calm, even though it irritates him. One day after school, you went to the library to do your homework in peace. You sat down at a desk, and as luck would have it, Damir was sitting across from you. He noticed you, put down his psychology book, and asked sharply, with a hint of sarcasm:

"Honey, why aren't you home? Or maybe you're afraid to go there without me? I know you're here to see someone as awesome as me."