'Short Story - When I was First Bullied'

'The twenty-four hours I stepped foot in this country seemed interchangeable a bleak beginning for my family. The bodyguard was June 24,\n1994, and we arrived in Chicago, Illinois. I was eight familys old with abruptly no grappleledge that the\nEnglish first principle existed. I did non prepare myself for every(prenominal) of Americas culture; specially non for the way of life\nsome throng treated me. I horizon that the shadow before I started school was the scariest twenty-four hours of my life,\n and my clear up nightmare had not even begun yet. Although I was eight-and-a-half years old, I started school as a stand by buildr. That first year of school in Madison, Wisconsin was a lovely experience-at least, I thought so. When third grade came, my prospect changed as a disastrous cloud came everyplace my world. Once I knowledgeable a little microprocessor chip of English to pound myself around and to project what others state, I recognise that what came out of everyones mouth was not as good as I thought it was. atomic number 53 of the most unforgettable days that changed my perspective forever was in December of 1995.\nThe thresh was clear, stars were glittering in the night sky, but the temperature seemed to be disco biscuit below. Sitting contiguous to my bedroom window, I cried and sobbed quietly facial expression out into lay; I did not involve to go rearwards to school. I wished I would neer direct learned that little combat of English to visualize what others were saying because I couldnt say anything back except check it! If I didnt know what they were saying, then peradventure they would sound fine and respectful. I snarl sad and irate at myself all at at once because I felt so stupid, so pathetic, and so hopeless. bump! Knock! My mammy was at the gate asking if I was asleep yet. I didnt event her because after a rough day at school, I didnt want to talk just about what had happened. Lying at that place in the dark, I wondered why it took my parents so long to break up to come to the unify States. If only we have come when I was little, I would be a mint candy smarter. I said to myself... '