It was in second grade. The Bully never bullied me before. We were just going to recess when the Bully came up to me and started picking on my. Calling me names, "Ugly, Stupid, Small, etc. ( I was the smallest person in the class.) It really bothered me, and we had an assembly about bullying awhile ago, to get away from the person who is bullying you. I tried to do that, but the Bully kept following me. The Bully followed my to the big field until I had enough. I had turned around and punched the Bully in the stomach. He backed down, telling me he was sorry. He told on me, and I had to get my color changed to red. But the thing is, the next day at lunch, he wanted to be my friend.
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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...
