Eventually I got in the the school where I'm better off for now, bully wise. The reason I say that is because nobody is in the classroom when I come in, except for Mr.T. Now, Mr. T certainly doesn't bully me, but he doesn't really get me either. He's just like Lilly or Jake or Maddy or Toby or Katherine , the same. And people who are the same seem to think I'm stupid.
"Good morning Mr.T" I say awkwardly because mom tells me to. Then out of nowhere , he crouches down with his hands on his knees, big fat smile as if I am a puppy dog , and says "GOOOD MOORNING , ELLAAA"
See what I mean?!
I want to shout IM NOT STUPID!!! BUT YOU ARE! But instead , I crouch down in a ball and scream.
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Different
Teen FictionElla is different. She has the disability Autism. She is only in fourth grade and she struggles with school bully's as well as her own disability. Learn how Ella finds out that her disability isn't as bad as everyone makes it out to be.
