Hi my name is Paris Jane Taylor and I'm going to Tell YOU about my life...
I get bullied... not just verbally, or cyber but physically as well. I don't talk to anyone about it though. I told my mum once but she just didn't under stand. The bully is a girl named Jennifer Robbins and it started when I was only 10 it wasn't really a big deal I just didn't talk to anyone about it.
At first all she did was tease me and take my toys and hide them from me... But now its a lot different.
But now I'm 14 and so is she. were in the same class (of course). Any ways, today I was having lunch by my self (because my best friend was sick). Everything was fine un till she comes over and sits across from me. She sits there for a while acting like were actually friends then she gives me a death stare, I've been through this before I know exactly what she is going to do I let her do it, I guess she is just to powerful to compete against. Next she gives me a slap on the side of my cheek. HARD. Really hard!
Then she hits me in the stomach. I try not to cry. I don't because then she will find something else to say to me. I run away and everyone laughs at me I hide in my "hideout". Nobody knows where I am and I haven't even told my best friend about it. I burst out into tears and hope no one hears me. sometime I just want to kick and punch her but I don't...
Once I've cried out all my emotions the bell goes. I peek through the gap and crawl out. I sit in the front row and Jennifer sits in the second. Right behind ME. Every time the teacher isn't looking she throws pieces of paper at me with horrible note on it. Example ~ your the ugliest human being on earth, you shouldn't be alive today, just die already. I keep them in my pocket. The next subject we have is ICT. There is this program sorta like face book but only the people from your class are aloud onto it because there is a special password for just the class. I posted a picture of a quote saying "They gave their lives so, WE could live ours". It's a war quote and it is the 100th anniversary of ww1.
Then I get a private message saying "how are you" I reply back "yeah good, WBU?". "Yeah good thx" "bye" I reply. "Yeah good bye have a nits day" what is that supposed to mean I don't even have nits. I look at the user and it turns put to be JENNIFER ROBINS. Then the bell goes it's finally the end of school.
There is a kids matter program and the girl that runs it is Amanda Berry. Someone has mentioned her before. So I decide to talk to her. First I text mum and say "I'm might be home late". she replies "ok no latter than 5.00pm" school ends at 4.00pm, so I have one hour. So I walk into the room and I ask for some help we have a long talk.
I showed her the pieces of paper and then she gives me a diary/notebook. She tells me to write how I'm feeling and to write in it every time I get bullied. I stick the notes in there as well. I come to see her every week now. She helps me a lot and it's helping me with the bully.
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