Hey. My Name Is Angelica. But My Firends Call Me Angie. I'm About To Tell You My Story..
It Was Summer. I Was Exicted About Going To 4th Grade. It Was One Of The Bests Summers Ever. Until I Found Out My Mom Was Going To Puerto Rico So She Could Become Legal. I Tried To Spend A Lot Of Time With My Mom But I Had Summer Camp Everyday. Days Flew By And It Was My First Day Of School. On That Very Same Day, Was The Day My Mom Had To Leave The Country. I Was Absent At School That Day. We Were On Our Way To The Airport, My Eyes Full Of Tears. When We Got There, I Didn't Wanna Let Go Of My Mom. I Was Crying, Holding Her Back, Doing EVERYTHING I Could So She Wouldn't Leave. But She Had To. Soon, It Was Time. She Had To Go. This Was One Of The Hardest Things That Has Ever Happened To Me. Days Went On And I Was Always Sad, And Crying Non-Stop. After A Couple Weeks, I Wasn't So Sad Anymore. My Aunt Came To Live With My Dad, Brother And I. Anyways, My 4th And 5th Grade Year Flew So Fast. Until 6th Grade Came Along. There Was This 8th Grader I Really Wanted To Be Friends With. I Liked All Her Statues On Facebook. She Was The Type Of Girl That Was Funny Around Her Friends But Was Really Mean To Others. I Only Knew The Funny Part Because She Posted Videos On Facebook With Her Friends. She Texted Me Saying "Who Tf Are You!?" I Replied "Hey. I Really Wanna Be Friends With You."
Her: Tf. Fuck Off.
Me: Sorry. I Just Wanted To Be Friends.
Her: Stfu. Stalker. Why You Like All My Statues On Here?
Me: Sorry.
Her: Bye.
Anyway, I Tried To Avoid Her At School Until One Day.. My Homeroom Was Lined Up In Front Of The Cafeteria Doors And 8th Grade Was In Lunch. I Peeked In And Saw Her. Uh Oh. She Saw Me. She Was Wincing And Noticed It Was Me. She Looked Shocked. As If She Saw A Ghost, Or Even Worse.
The Next Day, We Were Assinged Our Gym Classes. Since 6th Graders Shared The Gym With 8th Graders. I Found Out I Was Going To Be In The Bully's Class. She Tried Throwing Soccer Balls, Basketballs, And Volleyballs At Me. I Noticed And I Was Beginning To Be Scared. Since My Mom Wasn't With Me, I Didn't Have Her To Give Me Advice. She Bullied Me And It Became An Everyday Thing. Until I Decided To Tell The Councilor. She Talked To Her And Said If She Kept Bullying Me She Would Get Suspended. After A Few Days I Notice She Stopped. I Started Dating Someone In Her Class And She Started Bugging Me. It Wasn't As Much As Before. I Didn't Really Care. She Stopped Anyways And Since That Day I Noticed That Talking To Somebody Helps.
And From The Beginning, My Mom Still Isn't With Me. It's Been 4 Years. I'm In 8th Grade. I Have Other Stories Of Middle School Bullying. But I'll Leave It To You Guys If You Like My Stories Or Not. If Y'all Do, I'll Make Some More.(: Comment To Let Me Know. Thank you.
