When it was photo day, I was already in a bad mood as I was at Afrikaans class by Sir Risseeuw. He was the worst. Anyway, when we were at the photo shooting place, which was the hall, our register teacher told us to line up from shortest to tallest. I wanted to stand behind my then friend Amber. But they said I was short so they pushed me to the front, but I didn’t let them. It turned into a huge fight, so the teacher intervened. She put in the front, behind my friend Bohlokwa. And it became even worse, I didn’t smile for the photos. The bullies were laughing behind my back. I heard them. My other friend, Yasmeen comforted me.