When I was in middle school I was introduced to a ton of new things such as sports, perfume, make up and most importantly.. boys. Back then I was totally boy crazy, I knew everything about my crush. I got my first boyfriend in the 4th grade.
Sense then I was totally hooked on boys and that's when the bullying started coming in, When I was in middle school girls where talking about their period or what perfume or type of make up they use and I was just like, I bought a new pair of sneakers yesterday at Walmart.
4th grade was also the time where I wasn't very smart. I would get made fun of cause I stayed for after school help with most of my classes. Later that year my parents chose to hold me back which basically means social suicide.
The second year of 4th grade was a little better than the first, less girl drama and more sports. I was a very tomboyish girl. My friends idea of dressing cute for school is a dress and dress high heels, mine is a descent looking shirt, jeans and my sneakers.
Then came 5th grade. 5th grade was probably the best year know to man. 5th grade year the was no bullying at all. I finally thought it all had stopped. That is until the beginning of jr high also known as hell.
aye yall!! so this is my second published part of my story. I'm still trying to find out what to say on these so bear with me. lol thanks!!
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-marlllls
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The Real Me
Короткий рассказThis story is about over coming the image people see you as, and becoming the person you see in the mirror every day. I hope one day to change someone's life, and I hope this story will.
