The kids that liked to mess with me

Around this time I was in elementary in the 4th grade. There were 5 kids that messed with me and one day I was playing outside and then the bell ringed and then as I was going to enter I heared noise of paper being ripped . I then look behind me and saw the 5 kids ripping and tearing apart my books and at that point I was sad and too nervous to tell the teacher or anybody else. When all of a sudden this girl appeared and said ‘’hey did you know that the girls over there just destroyed your books?’’ The girl said, and I finally asked….. ‘’what’s your name’’. She then answered…. ‘’oh my name is v’’. And that day we would always walk home all the time until I moved.