He walked down the halls, he could feel their disgusted stares, hear their nasty whispers about him and hear their hushed laughs as he walked passed them. But he ignored them as best as he could.
He was new, a week ago he had came to America for a...
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He continued his exercises every week, he only exercised ever week. When his mom found out she was shocked and some what happy. Since then, everyday when she went home she's ask him how he felt and if he was keeping up the good work.
He felt proud of himself.
A month has passed since then, he'd look in the mirror to see if there was any changes then went on his weighted scale to see how much pounds he had took off.
Unfortunately for him, the bullying had started again. He'd get kicked, people would put their feet on the way jump to trip him, people would come to his table in the cafeteria and take things from his plate then say that he was too fat to eat any, and the teachers would call on him asking him hard questions or things that they haven't learnt as yet.
Life was hell for him.
But he couldn't do anything about it. Once he had told them to stop or else he'd report them, hoping to score the bullies off but it only made things worse.
The kicking got harder, the punching got harder, if he was lucky they'd use their fists.
Bullying is hell.
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