It happen in pre-k she was just UGH! She was so annoying and her friends bullied me too.... I remember her coming up to me when i was playing with the grass outside on a breezy summer afternoon at school. She through her shoes at my head making me have a head ache yelling at me "CLEAN MY SHOES CINDERELLA!" And her and her friend ran off laughing away. Gosh sometimes I did feel like Cinderella....

Then I went to a elementary school when some other went to the other elemetray school. Thank god she did not some to my school.

I though "today is the start of my new life, I'm going to learn I'm going to make friends and carry on with me life!"

That did not happen. At. All.

I was taller than all the other kids at school and I was taller than one of the teachers in KINDERGATERN! WHAT THE HECK!?

I had curly jacked up hair where every girl had perfectly straight shiney hair.

Every girl was a bully they didn't like me they would pull pranks on me. One boy came up to me when I was sitting next to the fence and started hitting me saying "what are you going to do giant huh?!" I saw mad at that point

My anger was at boiling point.

I didn't mean too but I pushed him against the fence and ran away. Here's the thing I know self defense because 1.) I lived in a really bad neighbor hood and 2.) I was a freaking giant. I still am.

I always told my mom but she's was always at work and I always had to stay at my grandmas witch I hated. One time she was basically what I call it ripping out my hair with a brush. I told her it hurt so she

Grabbed all of my hair and beat my head on the cabinet. Ouch.

Also my aunt hurt me too lots of times. Like when she locked me up in a room for 9 hours till my mom finally found me. By the way, my aunt did drags so she's crazy as my grandmother.

Then when I got 4th grade, that's when schools combined. I was now "5'7 too tall for a girl and the tallest one in my grade. I saw the girl who use to bully me but she was too scared to do it cause she though I was scary.... She was about "4'5 around that size.

But that didn't stop people from bullying me. Tall guys threw me against lockers and punch me and hit me and kicked me and I came home with bruises up and down my legs and arms black eyes.

I lied and told them I was fine. I really didn't want anybody's help.

Then I moved to a small town to a HUGE city. The thing is I lived in Groves, Tx a very small town to Houston Tx. A very big big city.

When I switched schools I made FRIENDS! WHAT THE HECK?!

But that didn't stop people from bullying me. But I did have friends there to help me whenever. And I thank god to this day that we moved from that beaten up old trashy town.

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