This is the story of a girl

Why?

So, I was at a different school. Everyone bullied me and I would cry a lot. My mum doesn't know but I was always so depressed. She got a new job so I didn't see her that often. Steve was a real jerk. All he cared about was video games and food. Even though I was always depressed I tried to give Emmett the best life he could have. He looked up to me. It was mainly just him and me.

Once again, I had no friends. I really liked this kid though, his name was Julian. I was kind of different from everyone, and everyone knew. I feel like they hated me for it. So, one day I was sitting on the bridge with my flip flops on, just thinking about life, when all of a sudden a mob of 2nd and 3rd graders walked up. One kid stepped up and took my shoes. I decided to walk down to grab them. May I add I was walking on wood chips barefoot. I asked if I could have my shows back and he screamed no. He hit me really hard then pushed me. Everyone started hitting, kicking, and pulling my hair. I was crying and screaming, and no one did anything. I kept screaming why and all one kid said was, Julian.

This has scarred me. When someone comes up behind and touches me I freak out. I was scared to go outside. For a week, whenever we had recess, I hung out with the principal. After this, the principal went to every classroom explaining this was not okay.

You may be thinking, this is it, this is bad. No, it gets worst, trust me.