I was starting a new school and I was very nervous because I didn't know anybody. At first it was really good. I never took the yellow bus up into I got into this school I was the awkward shy girl. I had no friends on the bus or anything and these 2 boys where fighting with this girl and I stood up for the girl and ever since that day I became best friends with the boys. But the bullying started the next year I was really close with one of the boys and this one kid would always say something about me and him but I didn't mind. Me and my best friend always sat next to each other when he was on the bus but when not one of his classmates always picked on me pulling my hair, hitting me and I had no clue what to do. My best friend didn't like him I never knew why it was because the kid used to bully him. It was bad but I was to scared to say anything. Into one day I had a great day and I go on the bus and the classmate pushed me my best friend stood up for me and hit him because he thought no girl should be hit I wasn't going to say anything to a teacher but my best friend did. He told the principle everything that happen even that he hit him the kid got suspended and once he came back to school he wasn't aloud on the bus. Because of my best friend now I am happy and do not let anybody walk all over me and once they try to put there hands on me I know to tell a parent
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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...
