other-victims

Submission Seven

Thu, 05 Jan 2012 14:30:21 +0100

This is one of the only stories that many people have heard of in which the victim couldn't remain anonomous. This submission is not coming from the victim. The victim was Rebecca Black. She was bullied so bad that she ended up being homeschooled. It was over her song "Friday" in which many people disliked. People would say terrible things to and about her. She even received death threats telling her to take the music video down. She recieved so many death threats that she had to get her local authorities involved. A lot of people bullied her. It deffinately was not fun.

Submission Six

Tue, 13 Dec 2011 21:59:49 +0100

Being smart has its advantages and its disadvantages. I mean it feels nice to know a lot and help people. But I hate it when they make a big deal about other things. You forget your homework. "Oooooo!" You tell someone to Shut Up. "Oooooo!" I l;ike being nice and all but sometimes you just can't take it anymore. People take advantages of you and that "niceness", fades away. It is tough to survive in school, especially when you are a nice person. Soon, your insticts of survival will kick in and you unleash what people didn't think could come from you. Being nice doesn't mean your weak. It just sometimes means that you are too accepting.

Submission Five

Tue, 13 Dec 2011 21:55:23 +0100

In my spanish class, I like to participate because I understand it well. And later our teacher asks us for our participation points since he expects us to keep track of them. Well, since I participate a lot, I get a lot of points. But people always call me a liar and smack their lips whenever I say the actual number. They also groan and complain whenever the teacher calls on me. I have ended up lying about my participationa dn not raising my hand as much because of this.

Submission Four

Tue, 13 Dec 2011 21:51:07 +0100

I was just a little girl when this happened. I had some coloring project that my teacher had everyone do. And I did something wrong and all the other little kids started to make fun of me. I really don't remember how I felt but it shows that bullying doesn't just happen when you are a teenager. It can happen when your older or when your younger.

Submission Three

Sat, 03 Dec 2011 02:56:10 +0100

I was in study hall and I was talking to my friend.We had just paused for a second. I wasn't eaves dropping but I heard one of my friends talking about something. Or someone actually. They were saying that the re was this girl who would say "Hi!" to her but she seemed stalkerish but I thought nothing of it. But I kept having this feeling that she was talking about me. In other classes I noticed she would sort of watch me and I was really wondering if she actually thought I was stalkerish because I never intended to be. I never knew if she was talking about me but it still hurt to think that I had to worry that it was me. We aren't really "best" friends or anything. Maybe a "Hi." every once and a while but I do not feel that I need to please everyone. I used to be an extremely nice person who had to be friendly to everyone. I realize it is hard to stay that way and survive being a teenager.

Submission Two

Sat, 03 Dec 2011 03:00:37 +0100

I remember that I was bullied once. I would get picked on by a kid who was a year older than me. I had to ride the bus with them. They would call me names and swear at me. I remember that there was a point when I used to dread riding the bus everyday. I told the bus driver but nothing was done about it. Then I told the principal. He had us meet in his office but it still continued afterward. Finally, my mom stepped in and said something to them. I don't know what she said but he hadn't bothered me ever since.

Submission One

Sat, 03 Dec 2011 02:51:42 +0100

I was playing my instrument when someone asked me to stop because I was "Interupting their conversation." I just ignored her when it happened but later it hurt.