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bullying
Anonymous

All people should be aware of the bullying outrage nowadays they all need to try and prevent it. I was bullied for most of my life because I am a little different and I can’t change it because I was born with it. I was getting real depressed and started having a bad attitude. I didn’t want to be around anyone. Bullying should not be tolerated at all.

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use to be friends
Anonymous

I have so people at school who used to be my friends. the people I trusted. Now all they do is make fun of me and try to embarrass me in front of everyone. I tried to tell my family over and over, but they never listen. When I try to take my mind off of it, I get in trouble for trying to deal with their problems. Today I had another argument. My brother asked what problems i had. I was furious. He was the person I talked to the most and he couldn’t put the pieces together? My older brother wouldn’t butt out when I started yelling. He asked if I wanted to tell them what I was so upset about school for. Before I stomped out of the house I screamed out as loud as I yelled,”I’ll tell someone I trust.”

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My True Story
Anonymous

All my life i’ve been bullied about my nose and all of the above just like yesterday. At school i was walking past at lunch a table. And one girl said “So u think your matching”. Once it got so crazy that a group followed me home from school to fight me and i called 911. I am sharing. My story because i am eager to STOP BULLYING. So just keep your head up.❤

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My fight
Anonymous

I was finishing fifth grade and this girl was making fun of me for being curvy and Native American and having hypoglicymeia I was upset every day even though my family had just adopted a puppy  so that’s when my dad taught me how to wrestle but nearly four years later I am a fighter with a dragon’s spirit

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My Story
Anonymous

My name is Paige, i am in high school and i have been a victim of bullying. The girls in my school are constantly laughing at me because i am heavier than them. When i walk down the hallway at school my bullies would take pictures of me and send them to other people and sometimes post them to their social media. Ive been called names such as Thunder Thighs, and they dont understand how much they hurt me when they do what they do. My bully used to be one of my best friends, but then we grew apart. I have talked to the school and so have my parents but they have done nothing.

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A case of school wide bullying: Teachers and Students
Anonymous

This story is both a cry for help and a petition for change. I am being bullied. I wish I was able to pinpoint a specific child or even a specific small group of people, but unfortunately I am not able to do so. This is because I am a target of many different students, and teachers.  Upon expressing thoughts of not wanting to return to the school, I have been threatened that I will never be accepted into a good college if I transfer schools (I transferred to my current school at the beginning of my Sophomore year). I am currently at a loss of actions that may be taken next, because it seems as though I have no options. I want to write to you to express my problems, and hopefully comfort others that may be feeling the same way. It is not fair for any student to be bullied, and it is even more unfair for that student to have to feel like it is their fault that they are being bullied. I wish I could go to a school that properly addressed issues, and I wish I could go to a school were being a good person is the popular thing to do.

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Being bullied
Anonymous

I was bullied by the same person for 3 years and this year is year 4

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Anonymous

A few months ago I went to a mall and I saw one of my friends. She was walking with her sister
l called out to her but she kept on walking. l ran up to her but she started laughing at me.

The following day at school l told her l didn’t like the way she treated me but she only laughed and said that she couldn’t hang out like me. As the days followed she and her new friends called me names but l only laughed it out. When l got home l cried my eyes out. l told a teacher and the bullying stopped. Then a boy got interested in me and most of the “cool” grade 7’s made fun of him about me. Then my ex-friend started calling me names again, took my stuff and made me feel ugly. l started becoming like them.

l wore short uniforms like them but they still made fun of me. Then l became depressed. What l’m trying to say is don’t be afraid to speak up and face the fact that you are being bullied.

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My life
Anonymous

IN 1st grade I met a group of friends and they seemed nice at first then in second grade they just were mean and pushed me away and talked about me. Here I am in 8th grade and people still can’t get their act together and stop talking about me but I have a girlfriend who is the best and helps me through everything and has been there for me since I moved to this school.

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my story
Anonymous

My very own bullying story I was in secondary school for 1 year and a half and my friends from home moved to my school and I knew something was going to happen and they moved to my school and we were alright at first. Then she started calling me over social media and the next day when I came in i was on my own I wondered why but when I tried to talk to people they wouldn’t talk to me I wasn’t okay with this I was very upset it felt like all my friends just drifted away from me and they did because my friends from home just wouldn’t talk to me and they just took everyone away from me and I didn’t really like this. Every day coming home from school I was very upset crying mostly every night I just didn’t know what to do. In school I went and spoke to a teacher see if they could help and they did try but it wouldn’t make me feel better losing everyone I just wanted all my friends back but they wouldn’t they all didn’t like me and I didn’t know why but I got called all the names under the sun like slag slut and tramp and other things but I didn’t show that I was bothered I was smiling but inside I wasn’t. I really didn’t like been alone I wasn’t used of been alone. Nothing has been sorted yet but I would like to share my story.

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