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The time I started to get bullied I was in 6th grade.

It all started with the simple things, "no one likes you" "your ugly" "your a slut"

At first it hurt, and then I got used to it and I start to stand up for myself. Then I started to date this guy and everything was perfect. But not even a month I realized that we had nothing in common and he kept asking for nudes and I wasn't into that. I told him and we broke up. His brothers messaged me and called me a slut, a whore. They told me I should kill myself. I started to have thoughts but, I controlled myself. At the beginning of 6th I met this guy online and we starting talking and he became my best friend. He asked me out and we went out but his cousin told me he was cheating on me.. So I ended it. And we still talked but I mostly talk to his cousin. The summer I was going in to 7th. I talk and talk to his cousin and we flirted but we didn't date. My friend had my phone one day and was looking at my messages and realized there was one from his cousin and she read it and it said that he was actually a she. That him and the cousin were fake. I was heart broken not because it was a girl but she left..she never spoke to me anymore. I cried myself to sleep. My friend turned against be the first day of 7th grade and told the whole school that I was a lesbian freak. And that I was lied to because she found out who I was and that no one loves me. My ex told everyone that I was a slut and that I sent him nudes. Everyone thought I was all these horrible things. I wasn't. Months past by, ignoring every bad thing everyone said about me I made it with making a couple of friends, who understood me. One day, I sat in my room and I started to cry because I realized how much I missed that girl..Her personality was different..so I go on this app we met on and realized the profile was all updated. I message the count and it was answered. I told her we needed to talk. And she was confused she told me her friend had gave her this account a couple weeks ago. I ask for "his" number and I messaged her and she answered. I told her everything, and that I missed talking to her. And we started talking again. I felt like I got my life back. I felt free. I felt like nothing can bring me down.


ADVICE: Be yourself. Don't be like anyone else. Be different.

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