It was just another day the week had been fine since that day when the 2 boys were super mean. First through fourth period was just fine. Then came lunch. I was checking my phone like always when I saw a photo of me a VERY ugly photo of me on Instagram. It had like 10 comments of people just being very rude and saying thing like, "look at that face I mean ew," and there where much others.
I looked to see who posted it and it was Kayla. Kayla was my best friend back when I was little. I never thought she would do such a thing. I immediately thought we should tell a teacher or tell administration. But then I was like I can't cause its a one time thing and I'm overeating. So I don't tell anyone.
During study hall that day which was the last class I had before our two week fall break. I was talking to my friend, Sara, and she immediately realied I was upset soshe asked me what happened. I told her and then I go back to doing my work.
So apparently Sara went and told my study hall teacher what had happened. My teacher, Mrs. Brown, calls me out into the hallway. I just start crying so Sara had to tell her what happened. My teacher told us to go to Mr. Smith but of course he wasn't there. So we go back to class I go to Mrs. Browns desk and she is writing an email to Mrs. Nelson, one of our assistant principals, about what happened.
Then like three minutes go by and Mrs. Brown gets a call on the phine and she tells me to go to the office. I get to the office and go to Mrs. Nelsons office. She asks me what happened and at that point the bell rang and she told me to go ahead get my stuff and go home.
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The Bullied
Non-FictionThis is a true story about me. This still goes on today. I have changed names for privacy. But other than that this is 100 percent authentic.
