The Bullied

Here we go again

It was a Friday night, and not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. Then my phone exploded. I checked it and apparently the Instagram hater was back. This time they were on music.ly.

I was so upset and did not know what to do. I told my mom and then emailed Mr. Smith.

That Monday in first period science I was called down to our other assistant principal, Mr. White's, office. I walk in and sitting there was Mr. White, Mr. Smith, and our school resorce officer, officer Stephen. They asked me about what had happened. I was so uncomfortable I mean those three in a room together is scary especialy when you are by yourself.

The rest of that day was fine but people kept bringing it up which really annoyed me. At one point I was in tears cause people just kept talking about it after I said stop. Also that day Evan was especially mean because he thought it was great that someone made another account.

It was also funny cause a girl that I will call Lacy was so nice to me that night. Now Lacy was super mean to me in elementary school. I almost switched schools because of her. She is in my girl scout troop and apparently she got really mad about it at one of our meetings that I wasn't at. We go to separate middle schools and she told almost everyone at her middle school that I was the one that made the account. She would also talk about me behind my back and say things like I hate her she is such a brat and stuff like that.

Eventually the rumor that I was the one that made the account got so bad that people would not belive a word I said they thought that I made everything up. I would cry in class cause people were mean about it and people would say they were fake tears.

The hard part to belvive is that this incident sparked a up a lot of old drama. The Instagram thing people talked about to. People would tell everyone they knew. One day at cheer a girl that lived in another town and was in highschool even called me Instagram girl.

I am more than just that girl who was "cyberbullied" ( I hate that word by the way) I'm not just Instagram or Music.ly girl. I'm not even the gross ugly or disgusting girl. It's time for people to see me as Rileigh. Me just me or at least that one girl in my third period business class. But no people always have to focus on the bad.