Threats

So it was my first year of sixth grade and I was a little new kid. I had constant panic attacks because I wasn’t used to change. So once I had panic attacks I would go to the counselor. it happened on a daily basis for two weeks. I started hanging out with my best friends (who were guys by the way) this girl in my class kept calling me a cry baby and other names because of who I hung out with and what I acted like. This girl kept saying she was going to kill me. The worst part is now that I look back at it my best friends didn’t back me up. they sat back and watched me get threatened for my life. That whole experience changed my view on life and my view on school. I will never forget what happened to me.