80s Bully Novels & Stories

The man was tall, with hair that used to be perfectly slicked back. His gray shirt was torn, revealing blackened skin and peeling flesh. "Don... Donny?" Bima’s whisper was barely audible. It was him. Donny, the leader of the 'Pretty Boy Thugs' in middle school, who used to love mocking him as 'Toothpick Bima.' Donny, who always showed off his biceps from working out at some cheap gym. Now, Donny, the king of bullies, was just a walking hunk of meat. His eyes were sunken, filled with the white haze of death.

Does she even know my father, Richard Harter the famous business guru. But I never told my parents, not after switching schools so many times in my elementary school. I had made a silent promise to myself: I would endure. I was an Harter, and the Harter's never backs down. It was back in eighth grade, the last time Vanessa ever dared to bully me. It started in the locker room, just before P.E. The smell hit me first, thick, sour, like rotten milk and sewage mixed together. My stomach churned instantly. I turned, heart stuttering in my chest.

“Are you even listening to me?” “I freaking have now you listen. “ I peered him right in the eyes. “I will never spend the rest of my life with a Bully like you.”

Slight mature content ahead Dhruv's pov "Me and Shaurya have been in the same school since childhood. When we were studying in class 12...we heard that the students of class 10 were the best bullies in the school. They would often bully some junior classes. Oneday me and Shaurya were having tiffin sitting in our school playground. Suddenly a group of students who were in class 10 were bullying a girl who was junior to them. We went near the spot to see the group bullying a girl of class 8 as she belonged to the lower middle class and somehow she couldn't pay for some competition which she wanted to participate in. Flashback "What is going on?" I asked. "Oh Dhruv...nothing ..we are just havin

Mom smiled happily. I couldn't still wrap my head around the fact that my dad was a bully in highschool. I mean dad was always calm and quiet and loving. I could remember when I told him about the neighbor who I think was stalking me and he told me he would give him a friendly greeting and I have never heard from that neighbor again. I see him but he never says anything bad to me. I can't even picture Dad being a bully; he is so timid. "Did you like the time you spent with Vincent?" Mom asked making me go silent for a while as I pondered on the question.

He asked. “ I think it was? No. I know it was. Let me ask. Was there ever a guy in your highschool that brutally bullied other kids, especially seemingly gay kids? Like, he would gang up against them and have them beaten to stupor? Did you ever know someone like that?”

Since getting the question about bullying yesterday, Raga kept thinking about Keenan. He remembered the incident a few years ago when he was in high school often bullying junior high school students. The man was afraid if Keenan was one of his bully victims. Back in high school, Raga was famous for being naughty and troublemaker. There was no day without problems that the man made. Almost every day there are problems he makes, ranging from getting caught skipping class, smoking, brawls and also bullying younger siblings. Raga used to be a person who didn't like other people who could be superior to him. If there was someone more popular than him at school, then he would immediately bully him

Harvey says gently. Quinn, infuriated by his words, angrily scolds him, "Isn't that the case? You tricked me into coming home, and now you're playing tricks on me. You're definitely bullying me. A rascal like you can only do things like this, right? Bullying a weaker girl?" Harvey bursts into laughter, not expecting Quinn to genuinely consider herself weak. Physically, she might not be as strong as him, but her personality is far from weak.

Gabriel grumbled, drinking what was in the glass in one go “You know it’s more than that.” “Are you sure you don’t just need a woman and a vacation?” Gabriel didn't even need to look at him to know that Henry had one eyebrow raised incredulously “I mean, I remember the crush you had on her when we were teenagers, but… That's been 10 years. Not to mention the fact that… Uh…” "I was her bully?” Gabriel laughed, bitterly, this time taking a sip straight from the bottle “Yeah, I know.”

Finally, I ended up falling on the floor. Looking up, I see Sandy, Cindy, and Mark standing there. Keith walks up to me with a trash bag and dumps flour all over me. I looked up at him, and he was smiling down at me. "Happy Birthday, Loser!" He said and walked away. Keith is our Alpha’s son. A big bully in my life. "I can't believe he would throw flour on you! I'm going to beat his ass. No! I'm going to have Derek beat his ass. You know he hates when Keith bullies you. " Kate said