Interesting how they often enough try to depict us as the bullies, when the reality is quite different.
I graduated HS in 2005, and even then there were plenty of fat girls in our class. One self proclaimed ”Queen” of our class (the only thing queen about her was her size) had decided to target me during my final year because a guy she liked was interested in me apparently.
So she and her minions spread rumors about me having anorexia, sleeping with the teacher for good grades, and even a rumor that my LV bag was stolen(?).
I can’t say I wasn’t bothered by the rumors, but everytime someone confronted me about them I just shrugged it off. Would never give her the satisfaction of thinking it got to me.
I got my revenge though, when I asked the boy she liked to prom. The queen didn’t have a date, because she had decided she wouldn’t subject herself to the ”patriarchal standards”. And so she went on the whole evening trying to convince eveyone how strong and independant she was for not relying on a man for a good time. The ”cringe” was strong in this one.