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Arianna I knew today would be hell from the moment I woke up. Mom knew there had been something wrong since a week ago when Adrian had begun at the school I attended. I had briefly told her about the new boy and who he had made friends with. Mom knew I was being bullied and had told me if it got any worse than not already, she would pull me out of that school and send me to another. She knew what it was like to be bullied and not have either of your parents believe you and how bad it was getting. She didn’t share her experiences, but I could tell by the crease around her eyes and the build-up of tears in them, it was worse than bad. I was glad she had never shared that part with me. She knows about the problems that I’ve had with Malik and so does Benji and Domenic. They’ve been to schoo