All Chapters of ANONYMOUS: IN LOVE WITH MY BULLY : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The First RevealThe soft chime of a new email notification shattered the silence in Asher's room.He frowned.Brian had only left a few minutes ago after their futile attempt to trace the anonymous sender. Asher hadn't expected him to become so invested in the investigation. Then again, Brian believed he was helping Jane. Maybe he was simply trying to impress her.Pulling his laptop closer, Asher refreshed his inbox.A new message appeared.His heart lurched.Unknown Sender.Not the usual email address.A completely different one.His fingers trembled as he clicked it open.I noticed someone has been trying to access my emails.Tell your little detective to stop wasting his time.His efforts are futile.I was willing to play along, but if your mole keeps digging... I'll go bigger.Maybe everyone at your high school deserves to know the Reverend's perfect son's little secret.Don't push me.The color drained from Asher's face."No..."His breathing turned uneven.How did they know?B

FracturedTuesday arrived with the same heavy silence.Asher had hoped things would be different between Him and Brian but they weren't.Brian walked into their first class without sparing him a glance.He greeted other classmates.He exchanged a joke with one of the boys in the back row.He even smiled politely at their English teacher.But when Asher quietly said, "Morning, Brian..."Brian acted that his ears were made of wood like he couldn't hear a thing.He was silent, As if no one spoke.The classroom felt heavier than ever.The pattern continued throughout the day.In History, Brian volunteered to work with another group rather than his friends.In Mathematics, he left the classroom before Asher could catch up.When they crossed paths in the hallway, Brian looked straight ahead as though Asher wasn't there.Not once did he acknowledge him.By lunch, everyone had noticed.Flora slammed her tray onto the table with enough force to make everyone jump."Okay."Neither boy looked a

WEIRD DREAM The room was pitch-black. Tyler could barely make out anything around him. All he knew was that someone was standing close. Very close. A soft hand brushed against his cheek. He didn't move. The touch felt strangely familiar. "Who are you?" he whispered. There was no answer. Instead, the stranger stepped closer. Tyler's heart began to pound. Every instinct told him to step away. He didn't. Besides, he couldn't even see. Gentle fingers slipped around the back of his neck, drawing him closer. His breath caught. Then their lips met. Briefly at first. Tyler pulled away instinctively. "Tyler... don't," a familiar female voice pleaded softly before pulling him in again. The kiss didn't linger, but was warm enough to make his knees weak. A faint scent of dried cinnamon drifted into his senses. It was oddly comforting. Without thinking, Tyler's hand found the stranger's waist, pulling them even closer. For one fleeting moment, everything

THE DEAL That evening, Asher sat beside his mother on the couch, trying to convince her to contact Eleanor through her parents. "You've been asking to talk to this girl all week," Mrs. Miguel observed. "Did something happen between you two?" Asher hesitated. "...We had a misunderstanding." His mother studied him for a moment before sighing and reaching for her phone. "Let me see if her mother is available." Fifteen minutes later, she ended the call with a smile. "Eleanor agreed to come over this Saturday." Relief washed over Asher. "Thank you, Mum." She smiled before giving him a curious look. "I didn't see Tyler come for lessons this week. I hope he's alright." Asher forced a smile. "I think he's a little sick... probably down with the flu." Mrs. Miguel nodded sympathetically. "Poor boy. He's always alone whenever his parents travel. They've been away for days." Asher blinked. "They left him alone?" "Yes. I almost invited him over for dinner yesterday." Asher frow

THE BRACELET 1The atmosphere inside the classroom was suffocating.It wasn't loud.It wasn't chaotic.If anything, it was the silence that made it unbearable.Flora hadn't spoken to either of them since the first period.Whenever a teacher called on her, she answered politely before returning her attention to the front of the classroom. She never once looked in Asher's direction.Or Brian's.It was as though they had both become invisible.Asher found himself glancing at her more often than he should have, hoping she'd eventually meet his eyes.She never did.The distance between them hurt more than he wanted to admit.By the time the lunch bell rang, the weight pressing against his chest had only grown heavier.Students poured out into the hallways, their laughter echoing through the corridors as they rushed toward the cafeteria.Asher picked up his tray and instinctively headed toward their usual table.At almost the exact same moment, Brian approached from the opposite side.Flora