A certain group of very rich/snobby girls bullied me hard. I did all I could to ignore them and act like they were irrelevant. I think it made them bully me worse. For no reason at all, none, I was bullied. I still don't understand why they picked on me. I wasn't a cruel or mean person to anyone and I typically kept to myself. I was a loner average student who did alright in sports, was friendly and not a total dork (though I am dorky).
As for boys, I mean, if I wanted a boyfriend there were guys that were my friends and I did get asked out. Boys weren't cruel to me until, well, after they became my boyfriend. Problem, I didn't flirt and would pretty much date most anyone who was sweet to me or asked me out all my life. Turns out, many of those sweet guys/boys ended up being just sweet on the surface for a short time and underneath a black pit of despair/anger/lies/nastiness. Not all of them were bad boys, but most and I think it's because I was sought out and wasn't doing the seeking myself which enabled me to be easily targeted by predators/users/manipulators (I guess you could say). Lessons learned finally over years and years of reflection. Sigh ... Now I've learned how to identify good people and will not tolerate the toxic narcissism of those with two-faces.