Thread:ILuvAllpacas26/@comment-5923768-20130105032338/@comment-5923768-20130105032429

Hi, I’m Donna Tobin and you are? She said. Wow her name is pretty I thought.Hi, I’m Kimberly Crawford, but you can call me Kim. I said. Listen, Kim I am the popular girl here, you may be new but every one here is MY friend , okay , and if you mess up with me , then I’ll be your worst nightmare. Donna said.I got nervous, I mean nobody was that rude to me, never, I decided to walk out of there and head towards my class. When I enter I got introduced to the class and my teacher is really nice to me. Her name is Ms. Jensen, she is really young and pretty, and everyone seems to respect her. When lunch came I was walking to the school’s playground when someone pushed me. I fell and all my lunch was scattered, EVERYWHERE! I was mad but then I noticed something red coming out of my white leggings; it was BLOOD! Tears were streaming down my cheeks and nobody; I means NOBODY, helped me. Slowly I got up and walk towards my classroom again. Ms. Jensen noticed me once I enter the class room.Kim, what are you doing here shouldn’t you be at recess? Ms. Jensen said.When she saw my tears, she quickly got up from her seat and started asking me questions.What happen Kim? Are you ok? What’s wrong? She said.At the playground some one pushed me, I fell and now my knee is bleeding. I saidOh my gosh, come here lets take you to the nurse. She said With that she took me to the nurse and I got a band aid and a lollipop.That they I knew my life at Seaford Elementary was going to be a heq of a rideEnd of flashback. Every since I was in 3rd grade, I have been called really gross names. But I knew they were going to stop someday. My mom always went on business trips and she left me alone with my aunt. I never told her what happened to me at school I was afraid she was going to quit her amazing job, just for her daughter. Sadly bullying never stopped for me. I started 5th grade and it got worst. I used to be a chubby little girl, with eye glasses and braces. They used to call me fat, ugly, useless and not worth it. Sometimes I used to hide magazines with models in them, and see pictures of how they were perfect. Perfect face, body, hair… perfect in everything. I used to read articles of how to be skinny and I decided to tell my mom about karate. I do karate, but nobody knows about it. I am a second degree black belt; I have my personal trainer because I hate to be in places where people can judge me. But I’m not tough enough to confront mu bullies. Something you don’t know is that my bullies are all school. It all started the day a new kid came…A/N. So this was my first chapter, hope you like it. I f I need to improve in something or change something, tell me, my doors are open to your ideas and opinions.  Btw, is my first story so don’t hate, please!