Bullies

I don't know when it started happening, but it did. As far as I can remember it started in 4th grade; however it could have been before that. It seems like that is the grade where the judging starts to begin. I was called short, was called a girl, and a bunch of other stuff. I guess people were jealous of me academically; although I could be wrong. Either way I became a target. Then the insults advanced. I began to get called gay. I hate that word. "Are you gay?", "You're gay!", "Why are you so gay?" Of course I did have some friends that backed me up, like a certain someone I know and she knows who she is. Then in 7th, you have all these new bullies. I still get called gay; not so much to my face though. It is mostly whispers. "He is so gay." I hate it. So I put a stop to it and told someone. Luckily it isn't as bad now as it used to be. I'm going to say right now that it isn't you it is them. You have to stick up for yourself. Don't ever be afraid to.