Freshman year I was grabbed from behind and slammed into a metal door. It mangled my glasses (but did not break the lenses, just twisted the frames really badly), so I couldn't see who did it (although I suspect someone, I have no intention of confronting her). So I held a grudge against the girl I think did it and a few of the people whose voices I heard (only one person helped me, he bent down a little and pointed to where my glasses were since I couldn't see them). I know it's not their fault but I felt so negative that they just left me on the ground. And one more student who (and I think he meant it as a light joke and didn't understand that I was embarrassed and shamed) sort of offered to guide me to class.
Around junior year my brother's class had graduating but four of them met up at a mall and (long story short) I ended up separated. That's when I saw four or five people (one was slightly apart I don't know if he was involved) staring at me from the second level (there is a big open space in the center above the first level so the second can see almost everything in an area). I didn't want to be paranoid so I ducked behind a big YOU ARE HERE thing. I looked out and they were coming down the stairs, one of them had this smirk that just told me DANGER. So I fast-walked, too afraid to really run, and they spread out in like a formation. The lead one (only one I remember his appearance clearly) seemed to almost chase me from one end of the mall to another. Then I saw an exit, a side one, and I figured security would be there. I crossed under an escalator and ran to the wall. No one was there, but the leader disappeared behind the escalator and I don't know if he lost me or one of those stand salesman saw how scared I was and confronted him but he turned back and vanished.
I randomly remembered the second thing yesterday and I see some of the classmates from the first daily and I've thought how I still think really hatefully towards them so please pray that I will be able to forgive them, even if none of them ever apologise.
Around junior year my brother's class had graduating but four of them met up at a mall and (long story short) I ended up separated. That's when I saw four or five people (one was slightly apart I don't know if he was involved) staring at me from the second level (there is a big open space in the center above the first level so the second can see almost everything in an area). I didn't want to be paranoid so I ducked behind a big YOU ARE HERE thing. I looked out and they were coming down the stairs, one of them had this smirk that just told me DANGER. So I fast-walked, too afraid to really run, and they spread out in like a formation. The lead one (only one I remember his appearance clearly) seemed to almost chase me from one end of the mall to another. Then I saw an exit, a side one, and I figured security would be there. I crossed under an escalator and ran to the wall. No one was there, but the leader disappeared behind the escalator and I don't know if he lost me or one of those stand salesman saw how scared I was and confronted him but he turned back and vanished.
I randomly remembered the second thing yesterday and I see some of the classmates from the first daily and I've thought how I still think really hatefully towards them so please pray that I will be able to forgive them, even if none of them ever apologise.