

Yenny: The story of the bullied Hindu


‘Jen-ny!” Chloe and Delilah snickered from behind me. At first I thought they had said my name. I went back to coloring my butterfly. But then I heard it again. ‘Jennnnnnn-nnnnnny!’ ‘Jenny!’ I felt a forceful gap on my shoulder and turned. I hated when people wasted my inside recess, so I hoped that this was a good deal. ‘Sorry, but…my name is Yenny.’ I said. Delilah was cracking up and I couldn’t