Dealing with Bullies - StoryI shuffled my feet nervously, wondering whether or not I could go on.At that point I felt it would have been easier to just walk away and leave her to it, but that just didn't seem right.She had only been at the school for a day, and she had already received enough taunts and jabs to last her the rest of her teenage years. God how easy it would have been to just turn on my heel and leave. Why should I care? She wasn't my friend, she didn't know me and I didn't know her.But still...I am by no means popular, but neither am I what you'd call socially isolated like her. I found her to be as strange as everyone else did. Her angular dress, her warped earrings, her absurdly large hat which seemed to extend way beyond the top of her head, and her peculiar taste in books and food, even the fact that she claimed to be a witch - she certainly wasn't normal by any stretch of the imagination.But in my mind, none of that warranted the torrent of abuse that was dumped upon her on a daily basis.
What nightmare have you created?