My name is Ella, I'm 17 years old. I do long jump. I play volleyball. I go to school in New Richmond, Wisconsin. When my school allowed a biological male into the girls' restroom without telling parents — I went to the school board. With my name attached. In my own town. I got bullied for it. Harassed online. Even some of my own teachers came after me. I'm still here. Because here's what I know: The net in women's volleyball is set nearly a foot lower for a reason. A biological male can hit a ball across that net at force that could seriously injure a girl. And in track — all it takes is three biological males entering the girls' category and not a single girl in this state stands on a podium. I didn't speak up because it was easy. I spoke up because somebody had to. The Supreme Court is about to answer the question every girl in America is asking. We're ready.