Thursday, December 22, 2011

Pet Peeve

Today was a brutal start to this, "New Chapter". First thing I saw as I walked on the school property was a bunch of these guys (who think they are cool), just picking on an innocent kid. They were calling him, "Rat Boy" and pushing him around. I can honestly say that my biggest pet peeve is bullying, and the worst part was the kid who was getting pushed around wasn't even standing up himself. He just took the harrassment as if it were just another day to him, as I'm sure it was.

Well, I couldn't stand to watch this disgusting behaviour much longer, so I decided since no one else was man enough to step up to these guys,.. I would. After some thought, I felt it would be best to wait till the first break. I knew the bullying would continue then because the insecure jerks that they are, probably can't get enough of it. Sure enough, they did continue with the harrasment. Finally it was the perfect time to intervene, and I did just that. I told them to buzz off and leave this kid Elias alone. I could tell they were thrown off guard when someone had finally stood up for this kid, because they responded by curiosity as to why I am sticking up for him. Then they tried to gain the power back, by threatening me with my social status (as if I care). There is one thing for certain though, I will never allow myself to look weak in their eyes.

Finally, it was the end of what seemed to be the longest school day ever. I was walking by the bike rack when I noticed Elias' bike tires were flattened. I was currious as to why he allows this kind of behaviour toward him, and I did my best to encourage him to flatten their tires as well. The gang of bullies took notice as to what we were doing and marched their way over to where we were. One of the bullies was dribbiling a ball making while shouting out all sorts of  threats. I wouldn't stand for it, so he whaled his basketball at my face.

After that I was extreemly pissed off, so I wasn't very willing to talk to anyone. Elias tried to talk to me after the incident but I was in no friendly mood, and I brushed him off. On the way home from school my dad obviously noticed the huge black mark around my pusy eye ball, and he tried to talk to me about it and he had a hunch there was some sort of fight. I told him a lie, because I really do not feel like telling him the honest truth when he never tells me it.

As far as those bullies go, they've got it coming to them.

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