Fourth grade was certainly a year to remember.
I made quite a lot of good friends, and I learned a lot of interesting stuff. At that time (and still now), science was one of my favorite subjects.
As the end of fourth grade was approaching, I was as happy as any of my classmates. Fifth grade would bring a multitude of surprises, such as the graduation ceremony and party. I was eagerly waiting for that moment to arrive.
You were already in fifth grade. I didn't know you until you bullied me. You were one of the popular fifth graders, and being a popular student doesn't necessarily equate to niceness; some popular people (most of my bullies were popular) are rather narcissistic.
I remember sitting against the wall for some reason. (And no, I didn't get in trouble.) I don't exactly know why, but I think it was for some fire drill or something like that. …show more content…
Knowing that you were a fifth grader, I naturally got kind of scared. Then, you looked at me in a funny way.
Again, I don't remember what you had said to me, but it definitely wasn't nice. I felt so disappointed, and I wished I never had to experience that moment. It was kind of humiliating.
I do remember that we ended up going to the same middle school, and I used to avoid you. I didn't want you to remember what you had done to me, so I had never talked to you throughout the rest of elementary school and middle school.
Why were you rude to me if I hadn't bothered you in any