I am just a normal girl. I have good friends, good grades, and a good life. The guys in my grade sometimes like to point out how I'm not a size two or three like the other girls, or how I'm not as pretty as my friends. Yes, I know this. I'm a size seven, I'm not blonde. It's only on occasion, but you know what? It still hurts. I cry, and talk to my mom. It really makes me think about what I say and do because I know people have things worse off than I. WE all need to be upstanders and stop the bullies. Stay strong.