Since I was born, I was deaf. This bullying started when I was in kinder. I was shy. My bff was deaf too. She came up to me and we became friends. Soon, I was riding a bus, and there was a girl, she was 2 years older than me. Let call her, b1. She would be mean to everyone on the bus. She would call me: "Fake" "stupid" and "retarded" I hated it. Then the next year, my sister was going to the same school. Now, she was also bullied. As I got older, the bulling got worst. 3th grade. I caught b1 slapped a boy crouch. So, I told a teacher. She got in trouble. My aunt live across the street from us and b1 live on the same block. One day, b1 went to my aunt and tried to hit her. I ran up and said: "you can be mean to me, but not my family." She keep being mean to my sis and I. So one day, I went up to her and said: "I know this is a free country but you shouldn't be mean to us! One day, karma will come up to you and you will regret all the things you did." Then I moved to a different state. I wasn't that shy anymore so I went to some deaf kids. "Hi my name is _____ and i moved from ____!" We became friends. Actually, the guys became my friends. The girls was jealous. Then the next year, one of my friends, he called me fat. I was shocked. He kept being mean to me. And the girls became my off and on friends. One day at gym, my friend, he PUNCHED ME! I got on the bus, crying. My mom and dad was MAD. Let see how 7th grade is. I'll might be back. Bye, niallerrockz
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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...
