Lemme tell my story I am a very nice person who cares about animals as much as family. I was always moving but people always wanted to be my friend. And so my life was good cuz no one was ever mean to me and I planned to keep it that way. Then I moved to pensacola, Florida and in 6 grade, my friends aren’t in any of my classes :( . Then I become friends with a girl who was originally friends with this poop head girl. The poop head girl was mean and she was jelous of me being her friends friend. She would snap at me, kick me, talk behind my back, and cuss at me. She was immature and I’m pretty sure she still is. I tried to avoid her because of her rudeness. She kept making jokes about di**s and it was just wrong and weird. I’m a weird person but in a fun and nice way sooo. On the last day of school she told me-