Starting School

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When i woke up, i realized it was the first day of school. I put on a soccer jersey with some Nike shorts. I headed downstairs where i smelled chocolate chip waffle that my mom had cooked. I grabbed two and sat down. I saw Kelly walk down the stairs with her hair curled. I finished my waffles and grabbed my lunch and put it in my backpack. Then i ran upstairs and brushed my hair and teeth. I put my hair in a ponytail and ran downstairs. Kelly and i sat on the porch and waited for the bus. I saw it coming down the road and jumped up. I walked to the bus followed by Kelly. I sat down on a seat that wasn't far from Kelly's. Eventually a girl named Natalie sat by me. But by the time we got to school Kelly was still sitting alone. We walked into school and i saw a girl trip Kelly. I was about to say something but then the bell rang. Right when my class was over i went to talk to Kelly. I saw her walking with her head down. Everywhere i heard people screaming at her. "UGLY" "STUPID" "IDIOT!" "FATTY"!! I could tell that my sister was crying. This got me so mad. But everytime i was about to say something the bell rang. By the end of the day, Kelly was an emotional wreck. I can't believe she hadn't told a teacher. I sat with her on the bus.

"Hey Kelly.." i said to break the silence.

"Hey.." she spoke quietly.

"What's wrong?" i asked even though i already knew.

"I just want to fit in. I don't know what i did wrong. But i want to fix it."

Our conversation was cut off when we arrived at home. She went up to her room and got on her computer. I was watching through the doorway and i could see the messages. There was eight times more messages than before. I didn't get to see them all, but the ones i did see were shocking and just plain ignerant.

The bullying kept going at school. Everyday Kelly was being called names and being tripped or getting hit. She didn't even get a break on the weekend becuase MySpace was making her life even more miserbale with the words people were using towards her. But one day at school, it went too far.

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