The days following Alex’s confession were some of the hardest he had ever faced. The bullying intensified, and he felt the weight of judgment from classmates and even some teachers. It seemed like everywhere he turned, there were whispers and sneers.

One afternoon, as Alex walked to his locker, he found it covered in hateful graffiti. Words like “freak” and “disgusting” were scrawled across the metal door. His heart sank, and he felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes.

Mia was by his side in an instant, her face a mask of fury. “This is unacceptable,” she said, her voice trembling with anger. “We need to report this.”

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Alex nodded, feeling a mix of gratitude and despair. “I don’t know if it will make a difference.”

“It will,” Mia insisted. “We won’t let them win.”

Together, they went to the principal’s office and reported the incident. The principal, Mr. Thompson, listened with a grave expression. “I’m sorry this happened, Alex. We’ll investigate and take appropriate action.”

Despite Mr. Thompson’s assurances, the bullying continued. But Alex found strength in Mia and a few other supportive friends who stood by him. They formed a small but tight-knit group, offering each other comfort and solidarity.