People That Got PETTY REVENGE On Their BULLIES - REACTION

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People That Got PETTY REVENGE On Their BULLIES - REACTION

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Hi, I'm Charlotte Dobre. I'm an actor, reactor, singer and sometimes (not really) comedian. On this channel I do reactions, commentary and occasionally I make a joke or two. I upload daily, usually 7 days a week, unless life gets crazy or I get lazy. Come hang out, it's a good time.

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never say to a girl..."he's bullying you because he likes you." this sets up the girl accepting abuse as "love."

fyberella
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High school engineering teacher here. Had a girl several years ago who was bullied. I got together a group of my female engineering students and they all took her under their wing. They became her friend group and support. They made sure she never ate alone. She was no longer an easy target for the bullies and, while it didn't end the bullying completely, it did make it bearable. We teachers can have an impact if we do things right.

timsmith
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I had a bully in middle school. My little brother joined my school eventually and one day came running to me with a very proud smile telling me he had tripped her and she fell flat on her face 😂 He was a very shy and quiet kid too, so that was a huge deal! I love him so much ❤

teresawelter
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One winter a Native American girl was enrolled in my middle school. Her parents were migrant farm workers. Kids immediately started bullying her for being a bit overweight, darker skinned & because her family lived in a shack. Dorothy seemed to be used to the abuse but it was heart-breaking to me. I had been reared to be kind to others, so I asked my mom if I could help her & she said yes. So I took Dorothy under my wing. She was always hungry so I paid for her lunches. She had one ragged dress & no coat in the middle of winter, so my mom and I went & bought her warm clothing, shoes & a nice warm coat. I did get in trouble though for giving Dorothy my own newly purchased undies! I don't know why but then I went to the worst 3 bullies and told them to let me know if they needed anything, too. Well, the bullying stopped completely. Not long after that Dorothy's family moved on to Michigan for cherry-picking season & I never saw her again. Over the years I've often wondered how her life turned out. And I'm grateful that she experience a bit of kindness in her young life.

squeezebox
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My old store manager banned one of mine <3 I was bullied relentless in school to the point I was shoved down the stairs in front of teachers. The girls got away with it because they were cheerleaders and I was just a nobody. Kept my head down and left. Whelp, 15 years later, I'm running a window treatment department (blinds, shades, and drapes, etc) and lo and behold, one of the bullies comes in! I swallow my pride and help her redo her whole house, she's got my custom business card... and still calls me the wrong name. Kay, fine, commission was nice so no big deal. My store gets rid of window treatments, so I start working in the home department. She waltzes up, calling me by the WRONG name, and demands I help her find something. I ignore her because after 20 odd years, you'd think she'd grow up. My coworkers try to tell her that's not my name, but she won't hear it. I finally say that I gave you my business card and you /still/ can't get my name right. Are you ever going to f*ing grow up? She stared and walked off. Later in the day, my store manager pulls me into the office asking about this complaint he has on hold and how I refused to wait on Name of Bully, and I tell him /everything/ down to how she's always hated the fact I had the same style class ring and it was enough for her to try and k**ll me by throwing me down the stairs. He looked at me and picked up the phone and said 'yes, ma'am. It's come to my attention you've been deliberately antagonistic towards my associates and I do not appreciate nor condone your behavior. Consider yourself banned from this store until further notice. While I'd like your money, I like my associates better.' I'd never had anyone stand up for me before, and he'd always do it for any rude customer, too. He was a super good man.

LadyAryun
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I had a girl who, EVERY SINGLE DAY, for 3 years email me pages and pages about how everyone in the school hated me with named examples. Everyday I would block her and move on because honestly I couldn't have cared less. The next day shed create a new email address and the cycle started again. UNTIL she messed up and sent me one of these emails (albeit a short version involving a picture of a pig labelled as me) from her school email to my school email, which was an utter gold mine because now the school had clear evidence of blatant bullying that could not be faked.. I thought nothing of it until the following morning when she kicked a locker room door open fully knowing I was standing right behind it. I went SCREW IT, walked straight out of the locker room, in my head of years office, and I put those drama classes to use and cried on cue. I made up a huge story about how someone had been bullying me but didnt want to name them because I feared it would get worse. In the end she was banned from using any school technology unsupervised, was removed from any classes we shared, and wasn't allowed anywhere near me. You bet your ass I spent the remainder of that year just 'coincidentally' turning up wherever she was so she'd have to leave.
EDIT: For anyone thinking I was too harsh - 'the remainder of the year' was like 6 weeks.
EDIT 2: I feel like I should tell this full story with better detail somewhere haha

hannahxx
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One thing I liked about my high school was that the bullies were never popular. The popular kids were the sweetest kids you ever met. Super nice, befriending the bullied and disabled kids and protecting them from bullies, did charity work, and even now over 10 years later most are still involved in charity organizations. I wish more kids were like that.

MelanieTwilightx
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My anti bullying policy works a treat...Got it from my mum...When I was about 10 In the meeting with the principal in front of the bully, their parents and the teachers, she told me "If she bullies you again you beat her up I will give you 5 pounds...getting in trouble is worth it for that much money, in fact If any one bullies you the same goes" from that moment on the bully knew I was on a mission...They hid from me for the rest of primary school. I was never bullied by any one again in primary school.

sandragreen
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The last time I got bullied, this girl who I honestly think was likely being abused at home, went after me. She started calling me names on the bus and I turned around and started complimenting her. I kept it up, only saying nice things I actually meant, and it took her a good ten minutes to run out of steam. She never said anything to me again.

I didn’t appreciate it at the time but looking back I am seriously impressed with my fourteen-year-old self 😂

SARAHBEGAN
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I've never understood why teachers and administrators will have anti-bullying campaigns and moral high-grounds to stand on but will never, ever address actual bullying. It's spineless.

cbakker
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There was a group of mean girls at my HS. They made a point of giving me crap because I was smarter than they were (top 5 in my class) and ran a little bit heavy because I was in the library most of the time or studying. And they were cheerleaders, active and popular. Dated the jocks. You get the picture. All that's changed when we went to college. Instead of gaining weight, I lost 45lbs, and was dating an extremely good looking intern at our local hospital. They, on the other hand, gained a good 40lbs and were still dating their HS boyfriends and didn't get into college. I came home from school for Christmas break with my boyfriend who took me out for NYE. The place we decided to have a drink and dinner close to my parents' house before we went to a big party was also their hangout. I walked in & my size 5 pink silk party dress was catching attention and so was my boyfriend. And who was in the booth across from our table? The mean girls. I saw them and couldn't resist. I said, "Oh my God! Hi! I almost didn't recognize you guys! You've sure changed!" And about that time their boyfriends came back from the bar with their drinks and couldn't keep their eyes to themselves. The petty revenge was complete when my boyfriend said, "I think we can do better than this place. Let's get out of here. All these guys staring at you is getting on my nerves, " as he's looking right at their boyfriends. I gave them a really nice smile and said good to see you again and we left. I had a GREAT NYE!!

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In kindergarten through first grade I was physically bullied by a boy in my class(he would punch me, throw water on me, chase me, push me over, etc…. One time he even pushed me over and jumped up and down on my back). I told the teachers about it at recess but they never believed me telling me that I “was fine” and that he “probably just had a crush on me”. I told my mom about this and she called up the school and asked them about it. They said I was probably exaggerating or the teachers just couldn’t see it and couldn’t punish anyone without proof. My mom answer “If you need help watching over recess I could come to the school myself everyday, I only live five minutes away.” After that, the teachers on duty almost always believed me.

marraelsesser
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My sister was bullied in 3rd grade by a boy. No amount of complaints to teachers helped. My mom was strict and told her straight, "never let anyone take advantage of you like that".
Next time when the guy tried to bully her, she kicked him in the peanuts and only then the teachers took notice and called my mom.

I swear teachers don't do anything until the victim stands up for himself/herself.

theherbst
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In my youth (early 70's), I was occasionally bullied since I was the shy, quiet bookworm that was really bad at sports. You know, getting tripped, books knocked out of your hands (backpacks weren't a thing then), being called names, etc. My dad always told us to walk away from arguments before they get physical, if you can. So, I mostly ignored them. Until, one day, they escalated to punching me in the back. I fell and it knocked my glasses off, which they proceeded to step on.
I went home crying and half blind. When my dad got home, he asked me why I didn't fight back. I told him that he always said to walk away. He got a look on his face that I won't forget. A look of anger and regret. He then told me, "That is for an argument, before it becomes physical. Once it goes past that line, you fight back, and you fight dirty." We had a nice little conversation about what "fight dirty" meant.
A month or so later, a few weeks before the end of the year, my two main antagonists decided to gang up on me on a Friday after school. I tried to leave, but they cornered me, knocked me down, and one would hold me down while the other hit me.
At first, I tried to just cover up and hope they would be satisfied. They weren't. When they tried to change positions so the other could take over the hitting, I struck back. That seemed to surprise them. They were just throwing fists to my body. I used fists, and clawed at their faces, and kicked them in places that hurt...a lot. We fought some more, but soon they gave up.
What I didn't know was that there were some of the popular kids from school that saw the fight and knew everyone involved.
The next school day, everyone was talking about the fight. I had a bruise on my cheek and a slightly blackened eye. My bullies looked much worse. I gained a bit of a reputation after that as someone not to mess with.
So, as an adult, my motto is "Don't start a fight, but always finish it."

zuzax
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I had a girl who made fun of my walking. I joined yearbook club and made sure EVERY picture of her was the most terrible, humiliating picture available. For example: in every group shot (clubs and activities) I made sure her knee highs or underwear were showing, her eyes were closed or she was talking. Sorry, not sorry.

janrules
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When my son was being bullied in school, by boys two years ahead of him and outweighed him by a lot, I was told by the school principal and guidance counselor he brought it on himself. Yes. Victim blaming in elementary school. I still get hot under the collar, and my son is a grown man with children of his own.

kellidinit
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Petty revenge on a bully isn't petty, it's what they deserve! Thanks Charlotte <3

MariaRodriguez-xpvh
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I still remember this one chick who bullied most of the girls in this one class period that I was in. The girls did complain to our teacher and were told to be "the bigger person." When she tried bullying me, I used her own tactics on her. She complained to the teacher about what I had been doing to her, all this happened right in front of the teacher. The teacher got onto me about what I had done and told me to apologize to the girl. My answer was pointing at the girl's victims and reminding the teacher that they were told they needed to be the bigger person.

"You've told the other girls, whom you saw being bullied, to be the bigger person, now it's her turn to be told the same thing. Chop, chop, we don't have all day."

The teacher had the gall to look surprised at what I had said. It wasn't until the other girls were chanting that their bully be told she needed to be the bigger person shtick that the whole thing got dropped.

emilybowne
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Here’s my weird twisted bullying story. I was very much a quiet kid that didn’t talk in hs unless I was with people I was truly comfortable. The worst bullying I had was with this girl who got all pressed that I was playing iPhone games with her new boyfriend even though that’s all we did or talked about and we had been doing this before they were together. We were absolutely not interested in eachother. She’d text me and have her friends follow me around. Fast forward a few years and she starts dating this cute guy I was friends with and refusing to let him even look in my direction even though we’d known eachother for years because we ran around as kids together. Fast forward another year and he’s my long term boyfriend and every single time I see her around town she despises me for being in a long healthy happy relationship with him because she thought she could get away with lying and spreading rumors about him when they broke up when everyone now knows she was the abusive one who hit him and he’s happy now

lilmickey
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My entire elementary and middle school life was spent dealing with a nuance of a bully. This girl had made my life hell for no reason. Her bullying ranged from consistent name calling both in front and behind my back, physically hurting me, trying to turn my friends against me by spreading lies and rumors, conveniently would always have a massive crush on the girl or guy I’d like, magically started saying she shared the same birthday as me to steal any birthday “spotlight” as she called it from me, and even going as far as to making me take the fall for something she did so the teachers would believe me to be a trouble maker. Now don’t get me wrong I wasn’t the star student or perfect kid when I was younger, but none of that excused her for her treatment towards me and my friends. But finally after years of being fed up with her shit I snapped. Now let me preference that violence should never be the main route you take. But when I tell you I got my revenge physically on her and two boys she ganged up with to beat me up, I mean it. What they thought would end with me injured and scared actually left her with a sprained ankle, one of the boys with a swollen cheek, and the other boy with a bloody lip and ear. I almost got expelled from school but I never regretted what I did. And as bad as that is to say it ended up working. She and her goons left me and my friends alone from then on.

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