Real Kids Speak Out

WE CARE

One day me and my friend were so happy planning what we were going to do after school we where in our last class PE we where on the field well the teacher was letting us know what game we where going to play. This girl came up to us and grab her hair and hit here I wanted to help her but I was scared I looked for the teacher and yelled HELP she came running pull then apart . I was afraid I began to cried for her . All of the mean girls were yelling saying good job did you record it .The rest of the day was bad people were looking at me mean and telling me your friend got jumped hahahaha I yelled and said THAT WAS NOT FUNNY HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF THAT HAPPEN TO YOU ? ITS NOT FUNNY BUT JUST KNOW SHE’S NOT ALONE!!! After that I hear she moved I never heard from her again but I was here for her in till the end. JUST KNOW THERE IS SOME ONE WHO CARES OUT THERE DONT GIVE UP HELP IS ON ITS WAY.

The Clique and the Club

My friends and I are always bullied by a clique, and the leader makes more girls become bullies. One day, one of my friends received a note from the leader calling my friend a bad word. Then, two of my friends insulted her back. Then, the clique tattled on us. All of us got so fed up. So, we started an anti-bullying club. We want the clique to realize that people are effected by bullying and we want to end bullying!

middle school

im 13. ive been bullied since i was 3 because of my family name. i still get bullied and i havent got over it yet

The short one out

When I was in first grade I had tons of friends. That all changed. In second grade I was moved to a new scool. There was someone who wanted to be my friend but they were friends with the mean girl who did not like me. Every time I tried to become friends with the girl someone from the ” only TALL girls ” group would rush over and pick on me for being smaller than them. So I played with the boys. Who knew I was a second grade basket ball star. But I still did not have any friends. Boys don’t like being beaten by girls. The next year in third grade I made my first friend.  After that I had a growth spurt.
I grew 2 1/2 feet. After that people thought I was cool. I just rolled my eyes and got some real friends who did not gudge me by my height.

Myself

I have been bullied for quite a long time. Right now I am really sick and tired of it

It’s Not Fun Being Bullied

I was bullied once it was no fun. I don’t want other kids to have to feel terible or alone I want stop bullying and help others with it give me suggestions. Thank You

Dash’s Steps to Stop Bullying

bullys

i was bullied just for a little bit,and im glad i stoped it. i was bullied because a student decided just to do it because that kid thought he was Funny, but really it really hurt,like badly hurt. so thats why i LOVE this website. its a great choice to stand up insted of watch.

Ashley and the list.

One day, Eva was in school when a year 4 boy Ashley started being rude to her saying ”Eva you are an idiot, your mum is so poor you buy your clothes from the charity shop and from the bin, so he said those stuff for a couple of weeks and everyday i started crying when i went home. So finally i decided to tell my teacher miss Sevens so she said ”just ignore him ”. So i did then the next day he called me another word so i told miss Sevens and she told me to write a list of all the things he’s been saying so i wrote all the things he said. TWO DAYS LATER, i’ve had enough so then i gave the list to her so she called Ashley over and said ”i’ve heard you have been bullying Eva”… the next day i felt scared of Ashley but he didn’t do anything he just said ‘sorry’ and we became friends.

THE END BY EVA

kindergartener on the bus

On the first day of school, I sat by my big brother. An older girl switched seats and sat by me. I didn’t want her to sit by me but she did. She pinched me. Ouch! A few weeks later, she sat by me again like she always did. She pinched me so hard that it left a bruise. My mom saw the bruise. My brother was sick the next day so I cried about having to ride the bus. I felt scared. Then my teacher said that my mom was going to pick me up. We went inside the building and I told my teacher what was happening on the bus. My teacher helped me stay safe. I still think about it. I learned it was bullying and it’s okay to tell an adult.