When I was in Kindergarten, people started bullying me. People told my friends not to be my friend. So I was alone, sitting by myself at lunch. Not a single person talked to me. I been bullied until I reached to 7th grade. One day, a boy pushed me onto the ground and punched me a lot of times. The principle and the teachers didn't care. What did I even do? I've been on the ground crying for the whole day. No one cares about me. Only my sister came to help. My sister told the people who bullied me to stop,but she started to got bullied. We both were cyberbullied too. My sister said,"Why are we still here?" When I reached to 8th grade, no one bullied a single bit. I started to be happy. Later, my life is much better then before. I love my life. I wish I never been bullied. Never.