A Bully Story

In fourth grade, I was being bullied by another girl. I would come home in tears, but never told my mom anything. It took her a week to get it out of me. One day, it was lunch time and the girl was sitting in front of me and my best friend. The girl started to say bad and mean things about my best friend. I started to get angry about what she was saying and just suddenly blew up at her. We both got into an arguement and had to be separated. After that, I felt really proud and more confident in myself. She never teased me again.