Ok here is the rest of the story. My friend was followed by an angry mob on her second day a few seconds after I left she was beaten up the next day she skipped choir because she was emotionally damaged the next morning I found her crying by the building saying she couldn't believe she let them beat her up she mentioned suicide a month later I was in the same situation except I never got beaten up but there was this girl that called me racist every morning later someone asked if my name was my name it was so he said hey look it's the racist girl and they all started laughing but there was a teacher nearby that heard what was happening so she got the conflict resolved but the next day while I was eating breakfast that same girl from earlier decided that she was going to sit at the table behind me and call me racist but one of the eighth graders told them to stop messing with me one day I was in PE and the coach wasn't there so it was against the rules to stay in the locker room when I tried to go outside and get the boys coach they blocked both doors when I eventually got to the coach he said they all needed to come out when I told them that they called me a b***h and said that nobody likes me. And that's the end of the story
i have a shirt that all my old classmates signed. they were good markers, so they don't come off in the wash. i wear it when i'm meeting up with an old classmate, and i always try to find theirs.
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Damn
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I may or may not have done that before...
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Ayeeeeee
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they all were to late to write "have a good summer" so they wrote H.A.G.S.