My friends and I joke around a lot. Like play bully (if that makes sense). But we never really mean it and we know that. But we all stick up for each other. I’m overweight and have asthma. So running and exercise has always been difficult for me. So, when we run a mile for PE, people talk behind my back of why I’m one of the last people to finish. I finished last, but it was my best time to finish the mile. When my teacher announced my time, a group of boys started laughing because they thought it was hilarious my time was so bad. I ran away crying but when I returned, I see my 4 friends making the boys cry. My friends slapped them and ran to see if I was okay. I love my friends. Everyone needs people like these in your life 😊💕