It was senior year. I was top of my class at the time and I was bullied, severely. I remember looking around and seeing I was the only black person in my class. From experience, racism is not okay. The class bully was Malaysian and everyday I had to, sit down and hear her, we will call her Sally. Sally would harrass me, cyberbully, gossip, and initiate physical altercations. Things were blatant when I worked with different ethnicities during major projects. Everything in the book. One night after directing Prom Committee, three men were waiting to leave me with permanent regret. Sally initiated actual gang violence towards me.
I was not strong enough.
The next day in school. All three were expelled and Sally continued to be a bully. My preparator went to prison. But I got pregnant. I never aborted the child be it he/she but instead Sally still laughed. I miscarried in the school bathroom and at home.
Psychologically, I kept quiet for a year.
Men, women, minors. Social media is a thing of the past. I did the right and told a trusted police officer then principal. Your body is your body. Regardless of race, religion, gender, and background learn to say no.
Today I ask God why it happened to me and I am fair, pick people you trust during good and bad. I was a virgin as a virgin was. He is We is the type take to heart. Bullies only see what you do not have and as for the internet, be careful.
Now I can decide, law school. Where is Sally?