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Bullying

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WpMetadataNoticePublikasi terakhir Jum, Apr 29, 2016
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Im a person who got bullied and this is a true story for me. I thought they actually wanted to be friends with me, but they didnt. Out of nowhere they want to fight me they would make fun of me, spread rumors that arent even true. For example they would call me:whore,ugly,bitch,etc. When i heard that i left it alone. But i can hear people whispering behind my backs. During my 3rd period someone said to me thats why he dont like you, you dumb bitch. you 2 dollar whore. I ran out of my science class and into the bathroom sobbing until my whole face was red. I stayed there crying my eyes out. I went back in my friend asked me why was i crying i said," you dont get it im tired." She said, "why because your getting bullied Malama , by who huh? who" She then said,"yeah no one" I yelled back at her saying," IM tired of being bullied okay i didnt nothing to them what did i do but come to school and be happy, I just want this to stop." I can see her almost crying feeling my pain. Everyone saw me and i ran outside.........
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