Personal Narrative

My parents always told me “ if anyone ever picking on you just ignore them and they’ll leave you alone.” I can remember those exact same words it was after I had gotten a referral in the second grade for threatening someone saying “ I’m going to kill you” it was in the middle of the year 2nd grade after lunch we went to recess and they always made us run around the track once and I had been minding my own business walking when a boy ran up behind me and kneed my behind the aching feeling carried on for a while but soon started to fade away as angry as I was I remembered what my parents said and ignored him and proceeded to walk.
But that seemed like another opportunity for the boy to come back and knee me again in the same spot more than

The greatest part about going to that school was lunch time as you walked into the cafeteria the sun shined in your face because the windows were so tall that you could see the dark blue sky or the grey rainy clouds but the smell of the food is what made it the best the smell of the nacho meat the smell of the melting cheese the sizzle the burgers would make as the lunch lady's put it on the grill the sweet taste of the ranch dressing in your mouth from hamburgers all seemed great all was great I said to myself, “ this year will be better for sure no trouble from me” I had made some friends a couple and as the year went on the group of friends got bigger and my first year of middle school was great until it got to the middle of the year and that’s when things started to get a little bit upsetting if you would say I can’t really remember the exact date this happened but it was a cloudy cold day me and my friends had just finished eating lunch we went under the covered to hang out when another one of their friends walked up and I thought he’d be chill but he ended up kicking me in an unpleasant spot I got back up and the people who I walked with they circled up around me and started kicking me in the same place people saw but no one dared to help me so they just stood there and watched me getting kicking I recognized some of the people who were watching I had called them my friends just like I had once called the people who were kicking me “friends” they stopped kicking me I

for everything that society thinks is “wrong” or thinks that is “ugly” or “imperfect.” I realize in the end not everyones gonna like you whether you did something to them or it's just because you’re you and that's perfectly fine because the friends you have now if they make you feel like you can be yourself freely then that's all that should matter I also realize there will always be bullies there will always be someone who will judge you your friends your decisions but you should just ignore it like my parents and friends always say “ignore the negative and look at the positive” because no matter how successful or poor you are there will always be someone there to judge you whether you look nice or ugly they’ll talk about you either way and it's just the fact that you ignore it. It’s not the best advice but it’s the best once I got just remember rise above the others make your dreams come true because life's too short to be worrying about bullies and that’s why I’m the person I am