"Would You Have Been Stronger?"
by Kerrie Haurin, 17
Canfield High School, Canfield, OH

Walking through the halls of high school is a life experience all should share. You become aware of what society is becoming and you observe others and choose whether you want to be like them or not. I know that in my high school the halls are tightly packed and you can't help but hear conversations as you pass by. Some are disturbing while others make you laugh uncontrollably to yourself. However, the particular one that I am going to share was one that made me incredibly empty inside and overall made me a better person.

In school there is always that one person who seems to be picked on more than anyone else. Sometimes it's a girl and other times it's a guy. In this case it was a girl. When you hit high school you go two ways. You either are invincible or you are terrified. In the situation I am going to describe, the guys felt they were invincible.

As I was sitting in homeroom the Monday before the homecoming dance, I overheard the guys talking in class about who they were going to nominate for the homecoming ballot. I wasn't too surprised at the first three names but when they said the fourth my heart dropped. They had the nerve to nominate the girl ( Susie ) that they had been picking on since middle school but what was even worse is that they had all their buddies do the same thing so she would definitely make the cut. I felt so bad for her but what was I supposed to do, go up and say that she should drop out of the running? I couldn't ever do that to her so I just pretended I didn't hear a word they said.

Later, when they announced who had made the homecoming ballot, the second girl they named was Susie. When I saw her in the hallway she had a smile on her face and accepted her nomination for the ballot. I approached the guys and told them it was wrong to do what they were doing and that they should forget their plan. Of course they are guys and didn't listen to me. As a matter of fact they got angry at me for approaching them about it. After that I just took a back seat and let it play out.

Saturday, at the dance, Susie was wearing this hot pink and green dress that was something someone would wear in the eighties. I felt bad because she would have to be called up to the stage toward the middle of the night to be introduced as part of the homecoming court. The guys were still carrying out their plan and everything had a sour feeling about it. Susie's date didn't even go to our school. It was one of her church friends who no one at our school knew. Well, later on into the dance, the homecoming court nominees were introduced. The most popular girl in our school was named first and the guys whistled and girls cheered. Next was the captain of the girl's basketball team and the crowd cheered for her as well. Third was the speech and debate senior girl and finally was Susie. As soon as she began to walk up to the stage all the guys began to boo her. They did this until she reached the stairs to the stage. The look on Susie's face was one of embarrassment and humiliation. Even though the teachers were around and said a few things to the kids around them there really wasn't anything they could do to stop it.

The queen was announced and yes it was the most popular girl in our grade. Susie stepped down from the stage with tears in her eyes and I didn't see her the rest of the dance. What those boys put Susie through that entire week was wrong, a poor show of their character, and was something I hope never to witness again. As for my actions I am ashamed of myself. I could have said something to the teachers as this plan was brewing but instead I took a back seat and allowed someone to be hurt and humiliated in the process. As a senior this year, I have learned to embrace the people who are different and to never turn my head the other way when someone is being hurt. I hope others have learned from my mistake as well.






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