Short story time

Once when I was in 6th grade and I had this best friend who turned into my bully, Cuz her other friend Who was jealous that she spent more time with me then her said I was talking about her, so one day after school I was depressed about it, so i decided to do a hex on her, at first it didn’t work or so I thought but it turns out the next year as I was walking past the 6th grade hallway to get to the 7th grade one she Got held back, I was like dang Either my hex worked or, it worked.