I don't consider myself to have ever been bullied, but technically I was.

There was one kid who would always jump me whenever he saw me in the hallway, we wouldn't stop going at it and he got the better of me every time, he was a better fighter than me and a year older than me. We'll call him S.

We had a mutual friend (G), I believe he assaulted me all the time because he was defensive, and didn't like me "stealing" his friend.

One day, our mutual friend went missing, didn't come home from school so his mother phoned my mother and we went out looking as (G's) mother didn't have a car and had to look after her other kids.

When my mother got the phonecall, a very tall and very big friend of mine who went to a different school was round my house, and we went looking for G. Now I had told my friend about S, and how we had been beefing.

I have an idea where G could be, so we roll up in the car and I see two people in the field, I tell my parents to stay there while me and Mister Tall climb the fence and walk to them.

So at this point my parents are waiting in the car and we go over the fence and behind the building to tell G to get his ass home, and then I see he's with S. Mister Tall asks who the second guy is, and I tell him "that's S I been telling you about". Mister Tall goes up to him, pushes him to the floor and just delivers a right hook to his face and tells him not to mess with me anymore.

After that, he never randomly jumped me and any fights we did have after were mutual. After a while I grew older and stronger and eventually I started besting him.

TLDR: Having a insanely tall best friend to have your back helps.