I moved states, to a 12 year old girl moving schools is a big scary thing. The first day of school nobody wanted to talk to me, nobody reached out to help when I dropped my books, or to sit with me at the lunch table. That all changed though when a boy named Austin came up to me and sat by me. I had no clue who he was, so he introduced himself. Luckily for me he had next class with me so he walked me there, and then again sat beside me. That whole year we were best friends.. We got closer and shared more of our stories with each other. But almost at the end of the year his family had decided to move to another city nearby. Him being one of the only friends I had I was heartbroken. He assured me it would all be okay. Well a year went by and we text and tried to keep in touch. He told me about his school, told me how happy he was and loved being on the football team. Until one of my friends that went to his school called me... Saying that He tried to commit Suiside and was in the hospital. Hours later he took his last breath. He was being bullied at school and told nobody. Since then it has been my mission to tell people about bullying. If you are being bullied or see someone being bullied. Tell a adult or any one who you trust, stand up for them. Be there for them. Sometimes all they need is one person to let them know they are WORTH THE WORLD