Bullying is wrong!

I have been bullied before and let me just tell you now, it doesn’t feel good. I am a small sixth grader that used to be a victim of bullying. I weigh 67 pounds and my height is 4’5. I was bullied at the ages of 7-9.
In second grade, people called me a stickIn 4th grade, I was transferred to a new school. I got bullied by a guy that called me a midget. Every, single, day. In 4th grade, I weighed somewhere in the 40’s. One day, we had a fire drill. We walked out of the school, and I was in front of the bully in our classroom line. Right next to us was a line of K4 students. “Go into your line midget! Go back to where you came from!” the bully said. My friend heard him, but she did nothing. Nothing at all to stop it. I was mad, but it’s not like I told her. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship! I would go home, sometimes lay in bed, praying, crying. I didn’t know what to do. I just told my mom. She said she’d tell the teacher, but she never did. Soon came a day where I was with my friend. We were together at the store, and saw the bully. I told my friend what he’d done to me, and she didn’t hold back. She walked straight up to him, and told him to leave me alone, to think about what he’d do or how he’d feel if someone were doing the same thing to him, with a strong, confident voice. Since that day, he stopped. We are now best friends.