I don't understand why this has to happen to me. Today was even worse than yesterday.
When I got on the bus everything was normal, people were throwing things at me and calling me names. I sat in the only empty seat near the back of the bus. That was a terrible decision. While sitting in the back the bus driver, the only person who might protect me, could not see me or anything else that was about to happen. All of the sudden 3 of the older 8th grade kids jumped on me and started punching and kicking me. They tore my clothes, broke my glasses, and ripped all the papers in my backpack.
When we got to school everyone was making fun of my ripped shirt as I walked inside. I couldn't walk without stumbling because my glasses were now destroyed. When I got to my first class I couldn't pass in my homework because it was ripped to shreds. I received no mercy from the teachers, who wouldn't believe my story. The rest of the day followed the same pattern of me stumbling to my next class, not passing in my homework, and kids relentlessly making fun of me and laughing.
I just don't know what to do. This never happened to me last year in 6th grade, but now that I am in junior high everything is terrible. I don't want to tell a teacher or my parents because then I will be labeled a snitch, and things will be even worse. I could try and fight back, but I don't think I can protect myself against three 8th graders. Maybe I should make friends with 8th graders who can protect me. I have to think of something.
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