storytime for when i was hated by my whole school

so in 6th grade, one of my teachers had a heart attack in the lunchroom. (this is relevant dont worry) I am neurodivergent, so my emotions are processed differently, so I didnt realize the seriousness of the situation and i laughed for a second. One of the 8th graders saw this and then told the whole school that I wanted this to happen and a couple of kids decided they would jump me on the next day. I was able to alert the staff in time, so I didnt get hurt, but my friends had to defend me when kids would ask about it, and i had to be picked up because my parents were scared for what might happen to me (i texted my mom on my apple watch during lunch) 6th grade was a bad year for me, as everyone called me "special" and mocked my pronouns and sexuality :(