Sooo this is a story that happened my freshman year of High School when I was bullied by mostly a group of boys who would call me "Betty" because Ugly Betty had just debuted and I did kind of look like her when I was in High School. I had glasses and messy hair... that's about it I think... but I did probably look like her. I didn't think I was Ugly... but when other people tell you you are... it's not the best thing in the world. Anyway I'm telling this story because it's a story where I felt like I was particular strong and overall... I'm proud of how I handled things in general really... but I think this is a more positive example. So like I said, I was mostly bothered by a group of boys, but there were a few girls that weren't particularly nice to me either and one that called me betty quite a lot. Anyway- a bit about this girl... I think my first memory of this girl was at an assembly she sat in front of me at a crowded bleacher ...