Whenever I got an A on a test, the same boy came over to me and called me a nerd. One time he even told me that girls should do chores instead of math. I ignored him the first few times, and then it got worse. He started tripping me in the hallway. As a little sixth grader, trying to get good grades, it was terrible that someone would try to get in my way. But instead of letting him constantly try to hurt me every day, I finally stood up to him, and told him that I was going to keep being who I am, no matter what he did or said. He never stopped bullying me, but I was proud of myself for taking a stand for what I believe