Bullying; Taunting, name calling, pushing, shoving, tripping, punching, rumors. With six older brothers, most people would think I wouldn't be a victim of it. But no one is immune to bullying. The first time I felt victimized was when I was 7. Most girls that age were dressed in frilly, pastel dresses with soft, pretty curly hair. I refused to let my mom dress me like that. My straight bleach blond hair was in a ponytail and I wore t-shirts and basketball shorts. I look back at pictures now and think of how much I've changed. I don't get bullied anymore, I stop it from happening to other people.
I was what most people would consider a tomboy. Up until freshman year of high school I dressed in "boyish" clothing and didn't have any friends that were girls. Girls annoyed me, all they seemed to do was gossip and try to impress boys. I was bullied constantly for the way I dressed and the way I acted. The worst part of all was that I let it get to me. I wouldn't cry, I'd take the bullying, then go home and wonder what the point of life was. It was a low point in my life. So low, I almost ended my misery in the summer before my first year of high school.
It was that summer that I turned pretty.
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The Angels
Teen FictionAlice Brook looks as if she stepped out of Victoria's Secret magazine. With her long bleach blond hair, rich parents, hot body, and designer wardrobe, you'd think she was just another stereotypical popular girl bitch. But with her haunting past trai...
