My name is Cheyenne and I was a victim of bullying for over 2 and a half years. It started the end of my 7th grade year and continued to 8th. My friends would tell me "just tell someone". I was too scared to. I was verbally attacked and only once physically attacked. There were times when I just couldn't take it. I would fake a smile but I would be crying on the inside. My freshman year was no different. I finally told my mom and she told the school. Though it didn't help much, actually not one bit. I kept my head held high but there were days that I couldn't take. I'm now a sophomore in a different brand new school and all new people. I'm not bullied anymore but I still have fears I will be. This is my second chance.