It was in fifth grade. I thought he was my friend until he started calling me names and touching me. Whenever he got mad he would yell out abusing names. Even one time we where going inside the classroom and he kept yelling names at me and I was always crying. The bad thing was that my teacher had no clue because he yelled out the names in spanish. One day, I remember, he went off again, he cursed me at lunch saying that I was going to die if I told my mom about what he did. I kept telling myself that I had to tell my parents. I finally called my mom. On a Monday I talked with the principal and the police, and they just suspend him. It was finally over, but he still looks at me with evil eyes like he wants to kill me. I hope this can stop and he'll just leave me alone for good!
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