Even though I had some besties I trusted with my full heart. They all hated each other and never could get along so I would talk to them at different times until (my blonde curly haired) friend had to move but I met another girl with brown hair and eyes and she got along with my other friend .
We stuck together until third grade when (blonde and gray/blue eyes) started to ignore us a lot more, and started to befriend other people instead but I mean we still talked at lunch though, but after a while most people in our class stared picking on me and it went on constantly everyday. The main one was a boy named Jameir. He seemed to hate me more than anyone else in our class. They never did anything to bad till they got the whole clas to call me ugly and other words. If I was being honest I was hurt by this, to be called ugly by the people you wanted to be friends with, but I got used to it and as more people left and joined our class within minutes they would call me names too. Even though they were so mean I still wanted to be friends. So I tried again and they just laughed , called me a disappointment to myself and others and left. The bullying continued and my mother started ignoring me but I mean I was invisible at school so why shouldn't I be here
(Yes I skipped second grade XD🦋 )