Here is a story
One time when I was just starting school these two much older boys were in my bus. They always pushed me and threatened me. It was never serious. One day they spat on me. I cried silently. That they none of my friends were with me. I realized that I had enough and told it to the principal. I was expecting them to be punished but when the principal called them they said that they didn’t do that and I was just overreacting to their spitty (don’t know if that’s a real word) talking. The principal told me that they were good students. The case went on for a week and at the end we all got punished for uncertainty. They bullied me more after that day.