I was a little happy when I had to go to another school. The reason I had to go to another school was because I lived closer not because I kept getting in trouble. I made sure I would leave with the best goodbye. So I bought my class and teacher two large pizzas One pizza for homeroom and one for the teachers. I just wanted to make sure that they were happy. And they were so happy. I started to get upset. Because I knew I would miss them.
I was getting into more trouble. Kids kept picking on me and luckily there were some kids who didn't stand for bullying so when I got bullied they would stop me from getting angry. But it was a couple of weeks when I started to bully. The only reason I did was because I was getting in trouble for doing stuff that I wasn't doing. So I thought if I am getting in trouble for doing things i wasn't doing so why don't I do it. But when I was bullying I did it to people I cared for. The main person I bullied in fifth grade was my best friend from kindergarten. She is so lucky. I just thought that she shouldn't hang out with people she was with. Her name is, Megan Yoder. I just didn't want her to get hurt by them. I didn't realised that I was hurting her, and that she has been fine with her friends since third grade. It was close to the end of the year and I was starting to become suicidal. I told someone I was gonna kill myself.
The school called my mom and they thought I said it for attention. But I didn't say it for attention. I wish that noticed that. But they didn't.
School ended and summer started.
