Ever sense I was in the 3rd grade I've always been bullied. "Oh, she's fat and ugly." This is what I heard constantly. As middle school arrived it got worst. In 6th grade I had no friends and didn't fit in. The only thing I would be okay with was my 3rd hour because I got an amazing teacher. Eventually, me and my family had to move to Florida. Things went down after that. I went to a new school and still didn't fit in. I would always hear people say stuff about me saying so many things. I started acting different and not caring in school and was bossy. The next year was 8th grade and I got accepted into a charter school. Nothing good happened there. people hated me for no reason. I was being called names and still left with no friends. Recently a important person tried to commit Suicide. that's when I knew it was time to stick up For myself. so far all I can say, is it gets better. don't be scared to stick up. Ask someone. It could possibly save you, or another's life.