Bullied No More
... as I was walking she stuck her foot out and tripped me. I stumbled a little bit, feeling, embarrassed of what Latoya had done. Everyone who saw it got a laugh out of her wrong doings toward me. I ignored what she did and kept walking. The next day when I was in my locker she came by and slam the door on my finger. She knew how to hurt me and she exploited it. Situations had gotten worse after I told the teacher about the things Latoya had done to me. She started walking by bumping into me constantly. Her friends and her started calling me names. They picked on me about every little thing I did. I felt weak and powerless. I felt as if there was nothing I could do. I did not think anyone would help me. Now that I think of it, support was there, I just did not know where. I isolated myself from everything. I kept myself safe by avoiding everyone and every possible situation that would hurt me. I felt so angry I began to plot revenge. I planned an elaborate scheme a few weeks after Latoya and her friends started messing with me. I did not want to be the victim anymore. Instead of receiving it I begin dishing it out. I would attack anyone who messed with me constantly. I had such an attitude that people feared me and kne...