

” Shut the heck up man… your just af fat faggot! Nobody wants you here. Now move out of our spot you fag!” As he started to sulk out of the precious “popular” kid seat, I had a choice to make.. let this kid fell hoorible and worthless and that noone likes him.. or stand up for the kid. I decide to stay in my comfort zone, just as we all do, all the time as we have for thousands of years.
The same thing happens week after week and the situation gets worse… so I decide to at least tell an adult. But nothing happened, then is when I realized that I can’t let this go on any longer. So i stood up and as clear as the bright blue sky I pronounced ” Why shoould He?!” The reason that iI capitalized “He” is because He is just treated as an it and in Gods words… we are all equal through his eyes. Then the “leader” of the pretties said “What the hell did you just say to me? I know you didn’t challenge my opinion, did you?” I just stood there and before I knew it I ws shaking my head as nasty as ever. He walked over to me slowly and right when he was about to speak. I moved my right arm so fast… I had no clue what I was doing. As soon as I heard the popping noise of my bare knuckles to that kids chin I knew that he would leave me and that kid alone. He fell over and I forgot what happened after that because he knocked me out cold but I do know this… the kid that I stood up for called me the next day to tell me that He has stopped cutting for good and that he will never hurt himself again.That boy I still don’t konw Him to well but every once in a while He says hi to me in the hallway. If you notice how much bullying is going on then please do something don’t be content with your average life of football games and occasional beers… Go Make A Difference http://www.fringeconversations.com/