She was pretty mean... This was like 15 years ago, and she wouldn't let me play soccer with everyone... And then she disappeared :3 happy day when I kicked everyones ass at soccer then
Actually, once I bullied this kid named Justin. He was pale, really skinny, and a easy target for bullies. I'd take his lunch. But I'd ask nicely first. If he said no I'd jus' grab it and eat it. I'd punch him, and stuff. Not cos I was insecure or anything, I guess it was for fun. Well, one day I saw two dudes jump him. Idk why but, I jumped in to help him. I got my ass kicked but after that I never bullied him nor anybody and we became buddies! Kinda weird each time I think about it...
Deuce, I'm just assuming when I say this, but I think when you saw the two guys fighting the kid, you saw from an outside perspective what it was like to be bullied, and you felt for the kid, and tried to help him. It's like a two lane street.. The left is bullying. The right is helping. You were in one lane until you realized what was really happening, and the effect it had caused. I'm just assuming, and I'm sorry if I am wrong.