I went home again today after you said I should leave and that people would be happier if I wasn't around. My mom found out I was lying about being sick. I told her I was sick but she didn't believe me. She made me tell her what was wrong.
The next day we talked to the school. You and the girl who started making fun of me got in trouble. Telling was a bad idea. It made it worse.
What did I do to make you hate me so much? Really what did I do? How can I fix it?
