Worst Day Ever

I was in fourth grade. The whole class thought I was a weakling. Everybody kept hitting, kicking, and pushing me around. At recess all they did was keep pushing me to one another. Everybody called me weaky and weakling. They said I sucked at everything in the word and i’m stupid, even though I made better grades than them. Every time I made a bad grade they would laugh and point fingers at me, even though they made more bad grades than me. It was so horrible. No teachers believed kids bullied me. My dad went to the teacher and asked if the teacher could look out for me. She said fine. It went on and finally one person hit me in the face, so I knocked him out. I got in trouble for hitting. I tried to tell them it was his fault, but they didn’t believe me. My teacher saw it once more and the bullying finally stopped.