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acesxhigh posted...

In grade 6, I went to the first basketball team practice. I was quite bad at the sport but I liked to go shoot hoops out in my driveway when my parents were arguing (frequently), and so by some miracle I was the only one in practice to score a free throw. After the tryout, I was bullied by the rest of the guys on the team and I went to cry in the bathroom for a bit and never joined a sports team ever again.

All of my middle school stories will kind of sound like this. I hated middle school so much guys.

I was actually bullied until I started playing sports. Joining the football and being able to hit my bullies everyday in practice helped a lot.

So anyways my high-school served pizza hut and chic fil-a pizza was 2 bucks a slice. Anyways I had just handed the lunch lady my money when an announcement to evacuate and get on bases came over the intercom (bomb threat) and the lunch lady looks at me and says are gonna go? I replied are you gonna give me my pizza I paid for? (We had fake bomb threats yearly) she gave it to me and I proceed to run through the halls slice of pizza held up in the air screaming "WE GONNA DIE!!!"

They offered a 100 dollar reward for anyone who could tell them who did it's and some girl got suspended once they did find out who because she had been sitting next to him in class where he left the bomb threat note and she didn't snitch. Thing was she didn't know she was crying the whole bus ride home

I also ended up spending the night with the dude a couple years later his parents where making him sleep in the shed as punishment. Like they "kicked him out" but was still feeding him