Keep in mind that this is not all girls. Boys get separated into cliques later in life in high school and college. They become the jocks, the nerds, and many others. Instead of what popular girls do, which is hurt their rivals mentally. They physically beat the nerds or geeks up. They corral them like they are runaway horses and treat them like property. The Jocks are often figured out by who is the Quarterback on the football team and who has skipped the most classes. They can“ kill” the bullied kids pride and crush their dreams with their bare hands. The Popular girls usually hang out with the jocks in high school and laugh at the other kids like they are inanimate objects, envying their every move. Usually the kids who are not getting picked on are treated as if they were air. Magically disappearing if there is popular around. They are the broken ones, the kids that the popular kids have already made their lives not worth living anymore. These cliques are made up of boys and girls, destructive to all, but yet they click together like their name.
The thing to laugh about isn’ t the meanness of the populars, it is that they aren’ t even popular. They usually have a limited amount of friends and treat them like they are royalty. They text each other
constantly, always trying to attract attention. They are the ones who make up new fashions and think it is lame if someone is wearing something different. It is all about the appearance to them, even though it is nothing about the appearance but all about the personality. The victims are scared for life. Not even realizing that these girls and boys don’ t even matter. The bullies think they will run the town, village or state but they are never going to run anything. The only thing they know how to do is peer pressure and bullying. They have mastered that.
The very few who manage to sneak away, unnoticed and unharmed by there fellow student who when they were young used to be there best friend. That happened to me. I used to have two best friends in kindergarten. We would do everything together. Over the years we grew apart, still talking but not hanging around each other anymore. When we hit 5th grade everything changed. They ignored me, my friends and only payed attention to me when they wanted something or we were forced together. Now we never talk, and it is a completely different world. They crushed me as if i was an ant on the sidewalk. Shunned me out and laughed at me talking to them, always
making up a lame excuse to get away. They mentally hit me. I felt that slap across the face. Now I am distant. I make friends easily but trust them rarely. I