Basically, there was this guy I knew from 6th grade. He seemed alright—obviously, we weren't friends, but he went out of his way to talk to me. But one day in 8th grade, he embarrassed me by shouting in the school gym that I'd annoyed him for three years.
Another dude, who I actually considered a friend, used to sit down with me just to take my snacks and get money for stuff. He told me he was never my friend and was only pretending.
These were also the two main fuckers who kept telling me I’m ugly—aside from the actual attacks they were both involved in.
Another dude, who I actually considered a friend, used to sit down with me just to take my snacks and get money for stuff. He told me he was never my friend and was only pretending.
These were also the two main fuckers who kept telling me I’m ugly—aside from the actual attacks they were both involved in.
without glasses and had light brown hair.
