I've  been getting bullied  ever since I was in the 4th grade. Now I'm a  junior in High School and  it still happens to me. Bully's bully people  because they're insecure  about themselves and want to make people like  you and me feel just like  them so they can feel whole. It all started  with "You're ugly, you're  weird, nobody likes you." That kind of mean  stuff, but they'd only do it  to me because I was shy and quiet, and  they knew that I would never say  anything. They knew it bothered me so  that made them feel like they  should torture me even more. In middle  school it had gotten alot worse. I  hung around with 4 girls and I was  always really close to one of them,  and her name was Nicole. The three  other girls would leave us out all  the time. One of them was the leader  of the group, and her name was Amy. She'd always tell us what to do,  how I should act, who to be  friends with, make me feel bad about  myself, and talk behind my back  all the time. Nicole and the two other  girls never really listened to  her, but  it would always work on me  because back then I was afraid and  weak. I'd never say what was really  on my mind and I'd always let this girl  take advantage of me because of  that. As time passed it was finally 8th  grade and one of the girls  realized that Amy was a horrible friend  and she ended things with the  group. Amy told the three of us that  we weren't allowed to talk to her  because she said so, and we listened  because we just didn't have the  guts to say no to her.
          It was finally my first year of high school, I was still  friends with  this group, except Nicole moved away, but her and I  were still good  friends. Nicole also realized Amy didn't deserve to  be friends with  her, so she ended her friendship with her too. The  first couple days of  school were okay, I had a crush on this senior that  was involved in  yearbook club. He would go around the school and take  pictures of  everything and everyone for the yearbook. I kept quiet about  it because  I knew Amy and the other girl would say something to  him or someone  else. The weekend finally came and it was Friday night. Amy and I went  to the welcome back dance that was being held in the  cafeteria because  it looked fun. She met a boy there that was taking  pictures of students  and teachers, and she really liked him. It turns  out, this boy was my  crush's best friend and they were both involved in  yearbook club. Next  thing you know, Amy and him went out. I  thought "Hey, maybe this can  give me the courage to talk to that guy."  So I told Amy that I liked  his best friend. I told her not to  say anything yet, but she went and  told her boyfriend and they both told  the boy about me, but they told  him really embarrassing things about me. I  don't know what they said  and its better for me not to know what they  said to him. Next thing I  knew the boy would point at me with his  friends and make fun of me in  the hallways. I felt so ashamed of myself.  I thought that I just wasn't  worth any guys time.
        Freshman year was awful, I was still friends with Amy  and still  couldn't stand up for myself or say anything to her or anyone  that  would bully me. Sophomore year had come, and I was the only one  that  was still friends with Amy. The other girl matured and made  better  friends, I'm still happy for her for making better friends and  getting  away from Amy. Things were still just as bad, I was like  her puppet.  I'd always listen to her because I felt like I had to. I  lost alot of  my other friends because of her, she'd tell me "Oh you  can't be friends  with them, and if you don't stop being friends with  them I'm gonna be  mad at you." I was so upset with myself. I still can't  believe I  listened to her. Things had gotten really bad, and Amy had  been ruining  my life. She honestly could never let me be myself. I had  to do  everything she wanted me to do, because she said so. After  Christmas, I  met this boy named Nick that was a couple months older than  me, and he  lived a couple of towns over from mine. He was the sweetest,  funniest,  most nicest person I've ever met. For once, I felt like I had  a real  friend. Nobody had ever been this nice to me before. Amy  had gotten  really jealous and mad that I'd been talking to him more  than her. One  night I said, "I'm so excited, I think he's gonna ask me  out!" and she  said, "No he won't Leslie." She didn't want me to happy,  once again.  She even tried stealing him away from me just so I could  hate him and  not want to talk to him again. Nick made me believe in  myself, he  changed my life and for once in a really long time I was happy.  Days  passed, and Nick and I had been hanging out alot and we became best   friends. Amy wouldn't talk to me, she was angry, and for once I  didn't  care. I had every right to be happy, and she wanted me to feel  like  what I was doing was wrong, but it wasn't. 
    One day I was at the mall with Nick, we were going to go see a  movie.  Suddenly I got a text from Amy that said. "I hope you know  that I'm  really mad at you. You keep ignoring me and acting like this  Nick kid  is your new best friend. You don't even know him. You've  changed  Leslie. Don't even bother talking to me at school Monday." I  began to  cry, I had a huge pit in my stomach but I was so incredibly  angry and  I knew exactly what I had to do. It was time for me to  finally stand up  for myself. I'd been her puppet for too long, I needed  to take a stand  and say what I wanted to say. I told her, "You are the  worst friend  I've ever had, you were NEVER my best friend, I can't  believe I let you  take advantage of me for all these years, and yes I  have changed. I've  grown up and I'm so done with you and your games. I  will definitely  not be talking to you not only Monday, I won't speak to  you ever again.  I want nothing to do with you. You've been hurting me  for too long." 
     That was the smartest decision I've ever made. I felt so much  better  that I didn't have someone like her on my back. I felt like I was  free,  I felt so much better about myself. I know and I still know I am a   much better person than that. Amy was a bully. She did really  nasty  things to make people upset because she hated herself and thats  exactly  why she wanted me to hate myself. She wanted me to feel as bad  as she  did. 
If  you're reading this, don't EVER be friends with anyone thats  going to  treat you like you aren't worth anything. Nobody should ever  hate  themselves because everyone is unique, beautiful, and perfect in  their  own way. People like that just aren't worth your time. All you  need to  do is believe, stay positive, and look forward. Never be afraid  to say  no too. I hope this helps somebody, because this girl had been  bullying  me for too long and I didn't realize it til years later. 
-Leslie Griffith 
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