'Bullying Essay/Story\r'

' level: This is an sharpen based on a admittedly story. This was used in a olo provinical interrogatory in the past to help launch for my English 10 provincials this past summer. name were changed for identification reasons. Bullying is one of the roughly common issues in to daytime durations society. Bullying occurs in inform, work, or our testify neighbourhood. Bullying comparablewise occurs online. Bullying is one of the hardest things to get over, and this is my story. ~ demonstration ~ During the socio-economic crystallizes I was bullied in domesticate, I had a time overreaching up for myself and did non feel completely more or less myself.I throw away been c eithered names, been target for pranks, and I flip it glowering was physically and sexually harassed by my peers and classmate. The only two people I domiciliate trust is my best booster amplifier since 8th tier up Rue and my nan (who is my guardian). When well-nighthing happen to me during th e school day, I cru poore to be silent or so it and approximate non to let it bformer(a) me. My commission of getting away from bullying is auditory sense to music on my iPod. ~Chapter 1~ sexual conquest 8 was the most emotional, stressful year I had in all of my school years. This is because this one girl named clove, was ruining my life.She would pick disclose anyone I was furnishing to get to survive that I had some sort of diseases and advice them to impediment away from me and forces them to be helps with her. She took one of my favourable fri residual from dance in the past. She make everyone of my friends to go against me, except for Rue. She stayed with me until the end. Her and I be still great friends today. We may non go to the same gritty school now, but we try to see each(prenominal) other whenever we can. ~Chapter 2~ snag, however, got meaner everyday. One time, her and her friend flicker insufficiencyed to emit to me later our class made cook ies in photographic plate Ec near he end of the day. We were allow to take the cookies slackening home to our family and regularise them in a bag. Both Glimmer and garlic clove had one paper bag. I said yes then they took me outside at a lower place the huge Oak trees behind the school. rive asked Glimmer to leave her and I some privacy. Glimmer left us by and bywards that. garlic clove asked me if I saw Cloves boyfriend-at-the-time Peeta a couple days ago and kissed him. I already knew that answer to her question because I was doing my homework on that night. So I said no. Clove was presume that I was lying to her and stared each other for a few minutes.What I didnt retire is that Glimmer was sneaky creeping up to me and dumped an entire flag on me. Clove and Glimmer ran away laughing, leaving me surprise and completely covered in flour. I ran to the classroom (and it was withal raining that day too) angry and furious. When I walking into my homeroom classroom, everyon e was blow out of the water and asked what happen. I told my teacher Ms. Kennedy what happened to me and made Clove and Glimmer stay in the self-confidence and sent me to the promontory cancelledice. ~Chapter 3~ Our principal Mr. Burwell, couldnt believe what he has seen when I walk into his office that day.When I sat on the extra chairs in his office, little traces of flour from the devolve of my wellspring fell mess to the chair as if the flour was snowflakes fall down from the sky. He asked me what happen to me and I told him the story. He was completely stunned. Ms Kennedy walked into Mr. Burwell a few seconds later after I told him what happen. Ms. Kennedy asked me who was picking me up and I sad my grandad is picking me up. My grandpas 2009 Hyundai navy Elentra was sitting in drop off zone, delay for me to come out. Ms. Kennedy then ran outside and the gushing rain and told my grandpa to come inside(a) to the office.He was confused and wondered why he needs to c ome inside, thats when he saw me in the principal office, covered in flour. My grandpa was shocked and ask what happen. My head started to get at me and scratched my head as hard as I can until my scalp started to beat and bleed from the flour. The white small snowflakes from head continue to fall into the chair. Mr. Burwell asked Ms. Kennedy to take me to the impedimenta washroom (which was located by nearby his office) to try to take some flour off of my face opus he explains my grandpa why I was covered in flour. When Ms.Kennedy was trying help me to take some of the flour off my face, it irritated my skin. I secure want to rip off my skin and let myself bleed to death. ~Chapter 4:~ When my grandpa and I came home from the principals office, I ran upstairs to my living room and demote into tears. I didnt understand why Clove was doing this to me. I mean, why me? When the last calendar month of school came along, it was the worst month of my life. This is all started when Cl ove clear-cut to throw a birthday political fragmenty for Rue. One of the victuals that was â€Å"suppose” to be provided at the party was a look-a-like oatmeal cookies, but they didnt taste perception like oatmeal at all.Clove, Glimmer, Cato, and marvel (or I call Cloves friends the â€Å"Career Tributes”) strained me eat this cookie that was filled with unfounded insect, dust, dirt, broken eggs shells, you name it. I felt sick for 2 weeks after that incident. ~Chapter 5~ I went to Rues part a couple days after the cookies incident. I bought a nice, place new railroad siding for Rues party. A blue tank top with lace on the top and on the bottom on the shirt, a biased grey skirt from American Eagle, a light black jacket to go on top of my shirt, and my black Franco Santo wedges I got from my grandma for Easter when she went to Seattle a week before Easter.The party began at an Italian ride outaurant. I had a terrible time at the restaurant because Cato â⠂¬Å"accidentally” sever pasta sauce from the meal he ordered onto my brand new top. I knew pasta sauce was hard to abolish on clothes. We later went to Cloves class, which it is not removed from the restaurant. Clove told everyone that will be a water fight in an assailable field across the street from Cloves house and told everyone to get change into their swimsuit. I, however, did not populate there was going to be a water fight, but I rally Rue told me that the party is going to do something with water.During the water balloon fight, I had a hard time throwing the balloons at everyone because the coat of the balloon was so big over my small child-like hands. The Career Tributes, including Clove, enjoyed this fight. Why? Because I was their. Of course, they had to use me as their target. After the fight, I was extremely cold and wet horizon that I was going to get a nasty cold the next day. ~Chapter 6~ We then anticipate Drag Me To Hell, a horror movie. Rue hates h orror movie. I gave Rue her birthday bring out while the movie was on. I got her a journal, and a book call Three Cups Of Tea.I also made her a homemade card, utilise my grandmothers extra card stock and stamps she dispassionate over the years. Rue loved her present and the card. Meanwhile, while everyone else was watching the movie. There was a killing scene on the TV. Everyone jump, including Cato, who split an entire glass of lemonade on my brand new skirt. I was so belt up of slapping him on the face. He spilt the lemonade juice on me on purpose. ~Chapter 7~ After I got home from the party was over, I went home with my Dad, and my sister Prim, angry and upset. I have to take action, but how?School was finale in 2 weeks, so whats the locate? Nearly two 2 weeks later, just a day before coursee 8 grad, Clove and I got into a fight. She was violent and horrifying, like if she was going raise into a nasty beast. She punched me, scratched me and called me names. All I did was telling her what I thought about her. Telling her that she stole Peeta from me, I well-tried to fight back. , but I didnt want to because I know that fighting is not a way to solve the problem. Her travel tributes were right behind her to defend her. The rest of my class twosome went along what Clove told them.Too scared to stick up for themselves. They were afraid of Clove and they did not want to go against her. They just watch me suffer. Rue was trying to break up the fight between me and Clove. The scratch on my left arm, nearby my elbow, turned into a scab. The scab drove me crazy and I couldnt stop scratching it. I decided to turn the scab into a scar. To show people how violent Clove was rightfully was. ~Chapter 8~ Finally, at last, Grad day came along. Unfortunately, though, I had to miss grad dress a couple mos before grad because of Clove.I had to sit in the office for the hour while the my grade 8 class was practicing for the ceremony. I hate the fact that I missed s omething that was once in a lifetime, but Mr. Burwell was only doing this to protect me. The rest of the day, everyone (except for the Career tributes and Clove) signed my year book. The curse was finally over. No more fear. No more hiding. No feeling like I want to take my own life and cutting myself. I can move from this nightmare and go to high school in peace. The best part of going to high school, is that I wouldnt have to worry about Clove anymore. epilogue~ In the end, the story is on my melodic theme everyday lie it was grade 8 all over again. One of the thongs I learn is to speak to others. When I talk to someone about things, it makes me feel better. When I left middle school, Clove and her tributes mates left me a lot of damage, physically, mentally, and emotional. When I see my self in the mirror, I dont feel beautiful and sees myself as an unlovely person and wishes to have plastic surgery. When I do my hair and make-up, the comments of what Clove and her take in sa id to me would bother me.When I go clothes shopping, I would hate it because Im not skinny and fit like Clove and Glimmer. to be honest, its hard to get over it. It will haunt me for years to come. ~Note~ If you notice on the names of the characters (expect for Mr. Burwell and Ms. Kennedy), you may recognize their names because they are from the yearning Games by Suzanne Collions I look up to Katiness Everdeen (the main character in the novel) as a role model because she fought what she believed in and got through the worst through out the novel. I also got introduced the Hunger Games in grade 8 by my information support teacher, by Mrs. Collions.\r\n'