Bullied Novels & Stories

She pulls him with her to the front and she asks him, “Have you ever been beaten to a pulp because, your abusers think that you are prettier than them? Have you ever been bullied, because you are too friendly to your colleagues and have gained too much of their attention? Have you been bullied because the neighbors in your society think that you are the reason that, your parents disappeared? Have your face and honor being trampled on, because, your only brother did not return from the military after going there for training?” Alexia sniffs and Joanna passes her a handkerchief, she holds her shoulder and says to her,

Henry said to my surprise, “Randall, your assistance?” The driver helped us unpack as Henry pulled me gently from the carriage and into his arms. We stood there for a moment, both looking into each other’s eyes. “I..” “I know, you hate me.” “I am trying to tell you that I don’t want you to hurt me.” “I will never hurt you. Not like I did before.” “You’re a bully. You became my bully.” I saw his short-lived remorse before he pulled away from me and continued on into the cottage, leaving me standing there in the rain.

I wanted to know what would happen if she continued to bully me. Anastasia struggled a little bit. However, there was not much she could do without causing further harm to herself. Finally, she laid down and yielded. I felt elated. The whole moment seems surreal. I could not believe that I had defeated Anastasia in a fight. Furthermore, I couldn’t believe that everyone around witnessed and was now cheering my name.

I'm about to be fucked! *

Everything happened so fast but for once, I showed a level of confidence I had never unlocked. In the few weeks I’d been in the school, I’ve seen many people get hurt. Dozens of students get bullied every day by people like Dexter and Maddy and I see what happens when they try to get up, they’re thrown right back to the floor, more bruised than they were before so like them, I go with the flow and save myself the trouble. Fighting them only makes their game more fun and I learned that the hard way.

’’ I commanded him when they are finally finished. He stared at my hands while I am holding the shirt. He tilted his head like an idiot and lifted his gazes to me like I am doing a strange thing in front of him. My brows furrowed and throw it to him out of annoyance. ‘’Are you dumb or something? Why you let those bullies hurt you?’’ I ask sarcastically when I remembered how he just let those bullies hurt him. ‘’Bullies? Calling me dumb is a verbal bullying.’’

“How many times have I told you to stop calling him that?” “But that’s what he is.” “No, he is just a confused man who does not know how to express his feelings.” “I am pretty sure he has expressed them well by showing how much he hates me.” “He does not hate you.” “He does mama, and do you know the funny thing is we were not even classmates. He was my senior in high school. I don’t even understand how he noticed me or had time to bully me when there were other girls in school, and prettier ones in his class, who would die for the attention he gave me.”

Three weeks ago, Ethan was a new transfer student, and he had shared his notes with me for a week. As soon as Leon saw this, Ethan had been the target of his anger. His teammates had made life miserable for the poor boy. They tore his homework, shoved him into lockers, and beat him up in the bathroom. The following week, Ethan transferred to another school. Since then, no one had cared to come close to him. “Jaxton,” I exhaled, “You have to leave. They don't want you with me please.” Jaxton turned to me, staring at me for a long second, “What they want is not a concern. I choose to stay and I will.”

Bitch. An odd satisfaction spreads through my chest and I straighten up. I feel free. My knuckles ache but it’s a pain that’s worth it. A symbol of my freedom from all the months I tolerated her. Hate flickers through me at the small crowd gathered in front of us. They never helped me when I was getting bullied. Ben lets go of me to help his friend and I yell at the dumbstruck faces, “Who is next?”

I used my siri to text Rita how I am driving home i will call her when i'm walking in the doors. Rita been excited because I plan to meet her hopefully one summer. Shes been helping me maliciously finish off my online bullies.She also tells me how they are just jealous human beings! I still don't understand why everyone says its jealousy. I never dealt with viciously, toxic and notorious ruthless people. Over what? a fan club? I never asked to be that person. I am naturally a leader, I am pretty much a sassy feisty walking talking machine. I don't take no shit! Ive been bullied all my life, Elementary school all the way to college. I never let a bully get me d