Basedprincess
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After being bullied so much in Eighth and Ninth Grade, I became more shy and timid than I ever was
in my life. I felt very small, weak, and above all, worthless. I cried by myself at school every day.
The very last day of Ninth Grade was the worst. I was having P.E. at the gym, and one of my
obnoxious classmates named Jesse was bragging about having sex with his girlfriend. I defiantly told him
that I didn’t believe him, so he played a voice recording of what sounded like him and his girlfriend
having sex. I could hear a girl saying his name over and over again while she panted franticly. He grinned
at me smugly. I felt so inferior to him, and I hated him. It was at that moment that I was called to the
office. When I got there, my mother was waiting for me to take me home. I cried heavily as I told her
about what happened earlier. That was the last day I ever set foot in Crespi Carmelite High School.
in my life. I felt very small, weak, and above all, worthless. I cried by myself at school every day.
The very last day of Ninth Grade was the worst. I was having P.E. at the gym, and one of my
obnoxious classmates named Jesse was bragging about having sex with his girlfriend. I defiantly told him
that I didn’t believe him, so he played a voice recording of what sounded like him and his girlfriend
having sex. I could hear a girl saying his name over and over again while she panted franticly. He grinned
at me smugly. I felt so inferior to him, and I hated him. It was at that moment that I was called to the
office. When I got there, my mother was waiting for me to take me home. I cried heavily as I told her
about what happened earlier. That was the last day I ever set foot in Crespi Carmelite High School.