Fuck the bullies

When I was in school, a group of girls bullied me for my appearance. I was skinny, and my hair was longer than the other boys, and I also looked too feminine. My cute features, shy disposition and quiet voice confused people into believing I was a girl.

The bullying from the boys I expected, but I thought the girls would have been nice. How wrong I was when the girls from school bullied me even worse. The boys lost interest, and I actually managed to make some friends within the male groups.

The girls on the other hand, would bully me every day for how I looked. There was a particular group of five girls that would relentlessly torture me, by stealing my school supplies, pulling my hair, and calling me names.

All five would pin me down and apply makeup on me, badly of course, making me look unsightly. They would call me ‘Sissy Sammy’ or ‘Samantha’ and constantly use this nickname instead of my real name. They would sneer and cackle at me, shooting me disdainful looks during classes.

This apparently all stemmed from the time that one of the girls boyfriends said I was pretty, not realising I was a boy at the time. This girl took it personally, and made my life a living hell for years with her friends. I still remembered them laughing at me, calling me those stupid nicknames.

When I confided in one of the few friends I had, he told me to stand up for myself.

“They’re just stupid girls.” He said. “Fuck em.”

I took this advice to heart, and made this my goal after graduating from school, I would fuck those bullies, I told myself, and get my revenge on them.