Wait, you dated in yr 4??
I dated the hottest girl at my old school in year 4. We fell out the year after, but remained close friends till last year, when we moved schools (I'm now at Cheltenham College).
So anyway, my story... Expect 4-5 pages here folks.
At the very start, when I first joined my old school, everyone loved me. I was that sort of person. However, a lot of people matured in year 5/6, whilst I matured a year after, making me look like a complete twat. It slowly went downhill, until I was the subject of a mass cyber-bullying. There were 2 guys who did it. One of them sent me angry, racist hate messages (calling me a fat jewish four eyed asshole - at the time I had glasses, I now have contact lenses, which are awesum); and the other created a facebook group entitled "abingdon is gay!!!" - Yes, my surname is Abingdon. Your new fact of the day. You will not believe how many people joined that group.
Now, during a time when I visited a friends house along with several other people, I had a nervous breakdown (I think I was 12 at the time). Basically what happened was that my enemies little bitch of a sister was going around hitting the same guy with a stick, claiming that it was hers, not his. I told her to stop it, as it could hurt him. She then started hitting me with the stick. I pushed her away and took the stick from her, and broke it in two. Now she has two older
****ers brothers, who I shall identify as T and G. She lied to T and G that I beat her up, so T cornered me in a bathroom threatening to beat me up. I then had a nervous breakdown, and I was dragged away in tears, severely wounded after I tried to kill myself by hitting my head on the wall, or anything that I could find, really. And then just before I left, their Mum spoke to me, telling me that it was MY fault that it happened, and that I was in the wrong. Later on, as a joke, I tagged G in a funny picture, and he then commented on it saying that he found it so funny that I tried to kill myself in the bathroom saying kill me now, kill me now.
So, my next school hosted something called "The Cheltenham College 24 Hours". This was hosted when I was still at my old school, and I hadn't matured yet. Not quite the very best start.
So when I arrived properly to my next school, a lot of people still considered me to be that. But, due to my status (cousin in Midnight Beast, was on How the Other Half Live etc.), I was by and large, considered "O.K.". But people soon realised that I had different interests to them (I like Robot Wars, Design Technology and Harry Potter, whilst they like rugby and football etc.), and I was slowly being avoided, with the occasional mocks and jeers thrown at me. But I did get on pretty well with everyone. You're probably not aware of this, but me and my neighbours make amateur parodies of films. Atm we're making a parody of Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. So I needed a girl (preferably a good looking one) to play the part of "Binny Sneazley". So I asked a girl who I got along with pretty well if she wanted the part over Facebook. BIG MISTAKE. It just so happens that she is the centre of the gossip sector. So now the whole school knows about that, and that classified me as "Weird".
And then it cleared up, and life resumed. Until very recently. See my other thread, as I can't be arsed to rewrite all of that again.
So yeah, my life is up and down. I've had about 6 suicide attempts.
The End.
EDIT: W00T!! 1000th post!! I kinda wasted it though...
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