I'm Hope. When I was in grade 1-3 I made some friends. One of them is still my friend today.

There were too girls who seemed nice at the time. When I moved they started calling my other friends names and we grew apart.

I was on Instagram and they warned to follow me. I didn't think much if it so I let them. They ended up calling me really mean names that I do believe are true. I then blocked them, but that didn't stop them.

They made all the kids from my old school hate me. They told them I was saying that mean stuff to them. Those kids started poking fun at me too. I never told my parents because they are too over protective anyway, and would take away my Instagram.

I told my friends and they didn't care. I guess, the only thing that could help me with all this was having my friend (who was one from my old school) help me through all of this. The best thing to give a girl like me is a friend.

They still bully me today. I believe every word they say, but, if this ever happens to you don't believe it. Tell someone. It doesn't have to be an adult, it can be a friend.