Bully Girlfriends Novels & Stories

In their eyes, their friend has gone mad—why else would he kiss me? Suddenly, one of his friends whistles loudly with two fingers stuffed into his mouth. I recognize him as Henry Scampert. He has been relentless in his bullying ever since middle school. There was this one time he dipped my whole face in the toilet, and trust me, he didn't care that I was a girl. He still used all of his force. "Brandon!" He shouts. "Did you lose a bet or something?!" Brandon freezes before slowly putting me back down on the ground. I have no idea what could be going through his head. Despite this, I still hide behind him when Henry approaches us. Brandon glances down at me in return, and some emotion I can't

cyber-bullying and group chat-exclusion, her roomie Yssy’s specialty. Indeed the female population of Camp Unplugged are the SNS-addicts. Those who passive-aggressively seen-zone other girls, do a timed Unfollow or Defriend, and screenshot liberally but always out of context. Yssy and the others are the type of girls you don’t want to cross virtual paths with because they’re the Queens of vaguebooking to fish for attention, humblebragging to make others feel envious, posting statuses as thinly veiled shots, casting Favorites and Likes as declarations of war, or not casting them as declarations of the same.

We've never held each other back from posting things about ourselves as a couple if we felt like it, and besides, I wasn't planning on having the same relationship as the first time around. I'm his girlfriend, soon-to-be wife if he knows what's good for him and what do wives and girlfriends do. They proudly proclaim their love for their man on social media. Before I could think better of it, I went through my camera roll and chose the last picture we'd taken together.

she asked. I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. Not again. And of course she saw me do it. “I told you not to worry. Mason’s basically their chairman, whatever he says goes. Since he is my boyfriend, no one dares bully me,” I assured, though I was tired of repeating it. “Oh, please! Can you believe her? She is the first she-wolf I have ever seen who dates her bully and brags about it. No shame at all,” Daniel teased, curling his lip in disgust.

And now, to add insult to injury, the Moon Goddess had seen fit to mate me with the same person as Richard. It felt like the universe was conspiring against me, rubbing salt into my already gaping wounds. I hurled the water bottle across the room, my anger and frustration boiling over. And to make matters worse, Serena now preferred Richard to me. I knew I had wronged her, but at the time, I was desperate for validation. The memory of my girlfriend's scathing words still stung: "You're useless, good for nothing." Those words had cut deep, and I felt like I had something to prove. That same evening, Penny had shown up, begging me to help her secure her relationship.

“Taylor! You better score thirty points higher, or you’re wearing this!” When he turned to Charlie, his mouth fell open and his eyes widened. His girlfriend was holding up a shirt that read: ‘Charlie’s Bitch!’ ‘What the hell?’ He chuckled, shaking his head. And as if that was not enough motivation, his friends' girlfriends raised identical shirts, each customized with their names! “You guys are gonna be our bitches if you don’t win by thirty points!” Jeremy’s girlfriend declared, and the rest of the girls echoed the same. “What the fuck, Taylor? You got us involved in this shit!” Jeremy groaned.

I decided to spend the next couple of hours tidying up and maybe even baking something to keep my mind occupied until he arrived. As I was on my last batch of cookies, the bell rang continuously, making me rush to the door. There stood Veronica, dressed in a tiny black dress that left little to the imagination. Veronica was one of the bullies from my high school group. I never had many direct interactions with her, but she always laughed at my misery. Even though I love Cole now, I hate the tiny reminders that I am married to someone who used to be my tormentor. I stared at her, trying to keep my composure as she waved her hand in front of my face. “Maid, call Cole. I am his really close fri

“Just try to stay away from him." “Oh, okay, sis she said and took a deep breath. She is trying to keep me calm because she is always worrying about me going to hurt myself because of my bully. Because all of us girls have bullies. Yes, all of us girls are bullied by the gang that our friends with Derrick and Wade. Wade is Cherry, Derrick aka D-Man is mine, Ryan is Samie Marie, Will is Vanessa aka Nessie, finally, Wyatt Richardson is Sammy, Derrick's twin sister, and Wade's cousin. Is it strange, really? Why do all of us have a bully? How about that, they all are freaking friends. Being sarcastic. I thought.

"Well, maybe they got the inspiration from there. They also call them the S-Girls. These girls are actually very fine, they are in senior secondary school one. Funny enough, their names all start with S. Susanna, Solape and Sadiat, very fine with rich and famous backgrounds. They are bullies though, big time bullies. Not like the normal bullies in your own school o, you know those kind of bullies in the movie, Mean girls?" "For real?" "I'm not even kidding! These girls can do and undo! If they decide to start bullying a particular boy or girl for whatever reason, that person can only end it by doing what they want for life, like becoming their slave or leave the school totally. They are dea

“Taylor! You better score thirty points higher, or you’re wearing this!” When he turned to Charlie, his mouth fell open and his eyes widened. His girlfriend was holding up a shirt that read: ‘Charlie’s Bitch!’ ‘What the hell?’ He chuckled, shaking his head. And as if that was not enough motivation, his friends' girlfriends raised identical shirts, each customized with their names! “You guys are gonna be our bitches if you don’t win by thirty points!” Jeremy’s girlfriend declared, and the rest of the girls echoed the same. “What the fuck, Taylor? You got us involved in this shit!” Jeremy groaned.