Bullies Stories Novels & Stories

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."

His pulse refused to slow down. *Pathetic.* That was the word for this. For all of it. Three years of being humiliated by someone and still, still, lying in bed every morning hoping for one more glimpse of him before school forced them back into their assigned roles .... bully and joke, golden boy and punchline. Ezra had never told anyone. Not Sophie. Not his mother. Some secrets you buried so deep they became part of the foundation, load-bearing walls holding up everything else, and you learned to live around the shape of them instead of ever digging them out.

Students, as well as staff, were laughing in the background. I remember when the video was taken. It was about a year ago, and one of the students recorded Keith bullying me on their phone. "The reason I am showing you this video is to prove my point. How can Princess Ebony be Queen when her own Mate sees her as weak and Pathetic," She said and ended the video. "Ebony," Keith said worriedly. "Excuse me, everyone," I said before walking out of the office . I didn't want to admit it but seeing that video brought back a lot of horrible memories of what Keith used to do to me. I couldn't help the tears that began to fall from my eyes, thinking about everything.

"It’s a long story..." "I’m all ears," I said, crossing my arms and waiting for him to begin. "I’m not good at telling stories." He let out a deep sigh, hesitated for a moment, then decided to continue. "Bullying—that’s what Lorraine put me through when I was a kid. I was chubby and clumsy, and she always made fun of me and pulled pranks on me. As long as I’ve known Lorraine, she’s been spoiled, arrogant, and, in my eyes, downright despicable. She and her friends only stopped picking on me when they started caring more about status and social hierarchy, but that disgusting behavior never really went away—it was just redirected toward people from less privileged backgrounds. I always thought,

“How come? What happened to the bully?” “Well, long story short. When the bully was called to the guidance, some kids from the school decided to come forth and tell the Guidance Counsellor of the things that the bully had done. So in short, they told the Guidance Counselor all the wrong doings of the bully for who knows how long and that led to the expulsion of the bully. She also got black listed to many schools after that and we do not know where she is right now.” Hestia answered the inquiry of the Basketball Star Player and told more stories until Aaron was satisfied. Hestia felt that Aaron was slowly opening to her, just a bit more and she will be able to get him to tell whatever she wa

I pressed on and he sighed. “Alright… I uhm. I used to be a bully in school…” he said and I smiled. “Like the good bully or bad bully?” I asked, causing him to raise an eyebrow. “What the heck is good bully?” “The kind of one you do to someone who's so dumb..you know what I'm talking about right?” “Alright ... .I was a bad bully who almost killed a boy who was on scholarship in our school…And now the video was sent to me, not only that....I didn’t know someone would release it publicly,” Vincenzo continued, his voice low and tense.

He even told me funny stories, more like embarrassing things I did before. During my 1st year of school, I was said to be very stubborn and always seemed to be angry. My classmates just made noise, when I threw a bookcase on the floor and shouted at them to be quiet. Because then the bullies discarded me and they bullied me for a few months. In that story, I frowned and narrowed my eyes. It's a trend among students to call me hyper or OA. Because I'm ridiculous. He said that it was easy for me to cry when I lost the bully. Eh? Parang Elementary student and behavior ko non ah. Embarrassing

I let my anger out, shouting at him while holding my hands together to control myself. "Do you know what bullying is? Alpha never bullied you," Gabrial replied like he knew everything, but he didn't! I was the one going through everything alone and suffering in that hell while he just watched and he didn't have any right to talk about my situation now! "Never bullied me?! Then what the hell do you think he did? Or should I use the word abusive? he abused me, not bullied!" I spat those words in anger, still trying to compose myself from bursting out everything.

Zander announced, his statement puzzling and nasty that was very well understood by Valen as to what kind of toys he was talking about. She clenched her jaw snarling softly, "Bastard!" Only to get an irking laugh from the bully bastard's bully bastard friend. Tbc... (Freak... There are bully bastard everywhere!!! What is going to happen? Even Ryley is not there... Come lets see that together. Don't forget to comment, like and share.)

Somehow, they notice Maisie and everything begins to change. For good or bad? She doesn't really know. ಠಿ_ಠಿ Dear Bullies, the boy you punched in the hall today, committed suicide a few minutes ago. The boy you called lame, he has to work every night to support his family. That girl you pushed down the other day, she's already being abused at home. That girl you called fat, she's starving herself. The old man you made fun of because of the ugly scars, he fought for our country. The boy you made fun of for crying, his mother is dying.