*My Ghost Bully*

The Beginning

Hi my name is Elizabeth Simmons, but you can call me Lizzy, Beth, or Liza. I am 5 years old and I go to Infinity Elementary School, I have over 30 other students in my class and they are all my friends.

Right now, we are drawing and playing inside, because it is raining. My best friend Elsa just came over and brought her new doll.

"Hey Lizzy, look at my new barbie doll" She says shoving it in my face

I giggle, "Hi Elsa, it's so pretty" I say grabbing it and brushing down its hair.

"Alright everyone settle down, settle down" My teach Miss Swanson says.

We all look over to her, and I look and see this boy beside her leg.

"OK class, we have a new student. His name is Michael Jackson. Can everyone say hi Michael. "

" Hi Michael " Everyone says to him.

"Good, now everyone show Michael around the class and play with him ok, we will go into reading and writing in about 20 mins." Miss Swanson

So all the kids go back to playing, Elsa is showing the cool things in her doll, then I feel someone behind me.

I turn around and it's Michael.

"Hi Michael I'm Elizabeth but you can call me Liza." I say waving at him

He pushes me out the way and sits next to Elsa.

I sit up a lil hurt but I brush it off.

"Hey Michael why did you push me like that?" I say asking him

He stands up and pushes me again and I fall hard.

I cry and run over to Miss. Swanson

"Aww Liza what's wrong sweetie?" She says caressing my head as she sees me crying.

"Michael pushed me and I fell." I say through my cries

She looks up and sees Michael playing with the boys.

She grabs my hand and walks over with me to them.

"Michael??"

"Yes ma'am ??"

"Elizabeth said you pushed her and she fell."

"No ma'am I didn't push her."

My mouth flies open, he's lying and that's bad. Kids aren't supposed to lie.

"Are you sure you didn't push Elizabeth down??"

"Yes ma'am I promise I didn't but I'll apologize for who did push her." He smiles

Miss Swanson smiles back at him and looks down at me, "Liza are you ok now??"

I just shake my head and let it go, it's never going to get solved, especially if he is lying about hurting me.

She let's me sit in her lap, while we have story time.

She reads to us and I look at all the kids and I look over at Michael and he is sticking hid tounge out at me and has the bad finger up.

I pat Miss Swanson and she looks up and sees Michael and she stops reading.

"Michael Jackson what are you doing??"

He instantly stops and shakes his head.

"Come here "

He stands up and walks over to Miss Swanson and me.

"Michael I want you to apologize to Elizabeth for doing that."

"I don't want to. Elizabeth is a bitxh. "

The whole class says oooooooh.

Miss Swanson takes me off her lap and grabs Michael's hand and walks toward the time out area.

"Michael we do not use that language here. We treat others with respect. And until you learn that you will be standing in time out." She walked away and came back for story time.

It's the end of the school day and my momma is coming to get me.

Michael comes from behind me and pushes me into the ground and runs to his dad and jumps in the car.

My momma pulls up and sees me on the ground.

She gets up to pick me up, "What happened baby? "

"I uhh fell momma" I lie

She give me a look but let's it go, "Well baby next time be careful."

She opens the car door to put me in, before I go in and I see Michael giving me a evil look and mouthing to me.

"I WILL GET YOU!!" And his dad pulls off.

I cry silently in the car.

We make it home and I see a moving truck in the yard next to mine.

I ask momma who moved in.

"Oh sweetie a mommy, a daddy and a little boy. He goes to your school I think."

When we walk up the new neighbors house, a woman comes out smiling.

She's pretty just like my momma.

"Hey again Katherine this is my daughter Elizabeth I was telling you about. Can you say hi Mrs. Jackson?" Momma looks at me

I look at Mrs. Jackson and she looks familar, as soon as I'm about to say hello.

I see the car Michael jumped in pull up in her yard.

Oh no.

She turns around and sees the car, Michael runs over to his mom and the man comes out as well.

"Well Nancy, this is my baby boy Michael."

Michael extends his hand and shakes my mom's hand.

"Nice to meet you ma'am. "

"Aww nice to meet you too Michael. "

Then he looks over at me and smiles, "Hello again Elizabeth "

Michael Jackson is my new neighbor.

Good grief

To be continued. . . . .