Why is it that I have any room to talk about this situation? This has happened to me, I too was in high school once upon a time. The night I realized I wasn't going to care anymore what people say because I know it isn’t true and they know nothing about who I really am. I was on my way to a party and before getting out of my car an acquaintance came to my door and said not to go, that there was a note on the front door stating "People not allowed in: (my name) and a few others" This didn’t really bother me seeing how the girl throwing the party didn’t like me too much, and I was only going because a few of my friends wanted to go and I had nothing better to do. As I was about to shut my door a girl who I did not know came up to my door and started chatting with us, she said "isn’t that funny how (my name) isn’t allowed in, she is such a… blah blah blah." So at this point I realized that she had no idea who I was and that I was the girl she was gossiping about. I let her go on, I decided that this would be fun, so I asked her how she knew all this stuff about “her”, and she proceeded to say she knew "her". Long story short after she was done gossiping about me (to me) she stopped and introduced herself, I then stuck out my hand to shake hers and said "hello I am the so called horrible person you speak of..." She was so horrified pretty much motionless, I laughed told my friend we were leaving and drove away. That there was the moment I realized people are going to say hurtful things no matter what we do, they do not know the amazing person you are, so take it as a complement that you are special enough to be talked about. :)
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