In elementary school I was bullied for being to shy, quiet, and a social outcast. Bully one walked up to me one day and slapped the books out of my hands. I stood there and got yellled at by the teacher for being "clumsy".
In middle school I was teased about my weight bully one turned into two then three then so on to almost ten. I had this one friend, she was the happiest girl turn into a snotty nose bully. I kept to myself and found another victim of bullying. I helped her up and we became stronger together.
Bully called her a pig and I stepped up. I said "Look who's talking pigspen. It looks like wilburt tracked mud into the house."
My friends jaw was open and I smiled. I cried happy tears. After that no one picked on me again.
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BULLIED
Non-FictionBullying is a very serious issue that effects the lives of many. I hope that by many of us sharing our personal stories, it will not only help victims realize that they are not alone, but also help bullies realize how strongly their actions and word...
