Day Dreaming Outloud

"We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened."

What did I do wrong?

Last year (during senior year), someone made a false Facebook account using my name, picture, and basic info anyone would know. This person friend requested a lot of people I was friends with. Not that big of a deal?

I was called a whore, a skank, a slut for things I didn’t say or do. This person sent pictures to the guys in my school saying it was me.
They made people think that I was a bitch, people in my school who had seen me around before and had never gotten to know me; even class mates that I sat next to and had small talk with. They made my senior year hell. I couldn’t go a day without someone glaring at me. After people started to realize that it wasn’t me, things got better. But not after I had endured it for almost an entire school year. I had break downs, melt downs, you name it. Sure you could say I was over reacting, but things got really bad. I felt like everyone hated me. Luckily the account was closed and it didn’t resurface.

Until today when I found another account using my nickname, a different last name, and my picture.

What did I ever do? Do this person hate me? Did I wrong them in some way?
I’m seriously scared of going thru that again. I don’t want to go thru this again… I can’t.