My bullying story is weird. I never really... fit in with girls, I liked hanging out with the boys. The boys treated me better, and I’m having dysphoria on my gender, and girls always laughed. My body won’t mature, but I do get severe acne. One day I told a joke in class, everyone laughed and seeing people smile and my bullies look confused was nice. I like cheering people up but... There are people, who like to hate me. Hit lockers into my face and make books fall. They talk about me behind my back and sometimes I think I’d be better off as a boy. I don’t know. Maybe I’m just being ridiculous. This is my story.