When I was in middle school this boy became my best friend and we hung out everyday and spoke on the phone for hours every night. I became so blind to how he bullied me by commenting on my body in front of all my friends. He would say things about me being fat, and that I should go cry in a bathroom. He was vocally trying to determine if I was wearing a bra, and his constant request for me to send naked photos of myself to him became less and less of a joke. He was awful to me and out of the blue ignored me for a whole summer. He is the only person I have ever hated and I hate the fact that all my friends still like him. I know that if I told my friends, no one would take me seriously, and even if they did, they still would hang out with him.
