<p>OK so here is my story.</p>
<p>Beginning of Junior year I was eagerly awaiting my PSAT results. I did horrible the previous year (160ish total), but I felt confident I did better. When my guidance counselor handed out the score reports he told us not to open the envelope during school (this was to discourage kids from score comparing). </p>
<p>In the locker-room before basketball practice everyone was opening their scores, so I couldn't resist opening mine. I gave into peer pressure and decided to open them. I was ecstatic:</p>
<p>57 CR, 80 M, 61 W: 198</p>
<p>Our star player basketball player, who is over 6'' tall and very athletic, was looking over my shoulder at my scores. He snatched the paper out my hand and immediately compared them to his. I got a good glimpse at his and I saw that they were in the 10th percentiles. He proceeded to ridicule me and I made a few witty retorts. He eventually beat the crap out of me, giving me a bloody nose. From then on, I have been known as either "savant," or "rainman." </p>
<p>Anyway my dad was picking me up from school after practice and although he hadn't been very supportive of me in the past I proudly showed him my scores. He too scorned me and questioned whether I was autistic (I'm not). He made a lot of lewd comments and at one point even told me I might as well kill myself. </p>
<p>Since then my social life has spiraled downhill. I have become a pariah, and my few friends have abandoned me. I put some time into preparing for the SAT in order to show my father I wasn't a "one trick pony." I ended up with:</p>
<p>700 CR, 800M, 730W: 2230</p>
<p>Despite this, he still makes fun of me, and says my only skill is filling in bubbles. </p>
<p>What should I do about this?</p>