My family thought of me as a freak too. The only one I trusted to see my face is my best friend Matthew. Matthew was the kind of guy who kept a good hold of secrets and never told anyone about them. I could tell you the secret myself but I’d rather wait so you figure it out.
I was the kind of kid that likes to teach lessons to people, and the lesson was about everyone out there who gets bullied. I showed less care and less work in class compared to my normal classmates did, I walked in front of them right into a crowd of bullies and as …show more content…
My friend Matthew said that its time for me to start to take off that pumpkin of my head, but I refused, he said: “wait for another week.”
Most of the time, I could see some of my classmates are standing outside the headmasters’ office next to the bullies. I started approaching them as we all got bullied after that week passed, I took off the pumpkin and revealed myself to the school. Surprisingly, I wasn’t recognised well, they kept calling out ‘A NEW KID’. I responded back saying no I’m the pumpkin kid. For teachers and students who kept asking me who are you. I stuck a label with pumpkin boy on my t-shirt.
At the break, I gathered my friends and went near the same crowd of bullies, and as expected, I was bullied and kicked, wondering why they do this again and again. I told them to listen, although I was kicked and bullied again, but this time I said ‘How much you change or whatever you do to try to put yourself up there are some people who are going to try to push you down. Don’t let that get in your way’. My friends were quite amazed and didn’t know what to