When I was in 8th grade. It was the worst year ever.
It was by a kid in the same grade who was taller and stronger than me.
I still know him, and still fuckin' hate him.
Eventually, I broke down later in the year (and when I say "broke down" I seriously mean, BROKE DOWN) and told my parents about him-they reported him to the principle of the school.
That ended it all.
He used to beat me up in the boys locker room at the skoo' gym.