Bully Jimmy Novels & Stories

“They’re baiting us.” I stated and he eyed me questioningly. “How do you know?” he asked and I couldn’t stop the laugh that escaped my lips when I thought of them falling into their own trap. I pointed at the name, “Jimmy is possibly the smartest kid I know, he just chooses to remain oblivious to most things around him, he can’t lie let alone betray the Blue Moon Pack like this.

Very soon along with the ease of the moment, their mates long forgot about their joke and were back to admiring the little princess enjoying her day. "Look at them dude, our fathers are like that and then, they wish for us to be acquiescent, my ass." The entire bully gang burst into laughter at Zander's joke. He imitated his father's words while every one of them had their eyes fixed on the two most important males of their pack, the alpha and the beta who seemed to be a bit serious by now.

Jimmy's chest rapidly rises and falls as tears stream down his face. His eyes dart around as he tries to back away. He begins to hear voices spewing hateful words, voices that are not actually there this time, and only in his head. He sees Asher's mouth move, but he hears his father's voice. "I won't let you hurt him father, stay the fuck back! You're not going to do it again! I won't let you kill another one of my mates!" Jimmy choked out, his body trembling as his fears consumed him.

Whistling slowly. No one would dare to stop him, even the teachers were afraid of the bully himself. The notorious Mr. Thomas would never try his stupid games with the bully. He did it with other people, other low lives like me, but would never attempt to try it on Vince. He seemed to know boundaries, where to stop and when to do so.

Angel's words made Violet frown even more. "Unlike an ordinary bully, professional bully stay calm..." Silence enveloped them both before Angel finally spoke again. "They will just break their victim's spirit, drop their victims mind, and they will be died by tehirself." *** The sky looks black when Alyne comes out of her class. She looked up and pursed her lips wearily. It's raining again, that girl really hates rain, the wet and the cold water that fell from above for some reason makes her feel so alone.

During the match, she wasn't watching where the ball was, but just look at the team leader, James Walker who has a brown hair and amber eyes and when he jumped to shoot the ball his muscular abs showed up and my little sister screamed louder again and again. So here I am, Jeremy Smith, 17 years old student transferred from another town along with my annoying little sister, Jessica Smith. We joined this school just in this semester but Jessica is having a big crush on James Walker who is good at nothing but in sports and bullying. Maybe she covered those facts because he has a great body, tall and handsome. But it didn't change the fact that he is a bully, dated a lot of girls and never serio

I am not a fucking puppet in a puppet show. “You will leave this instant, do you understand?” He walks towards me with prompt and angry steps but I stand my ground. “This shit is getting old. Are you not tired of being a bully, Trix?” A loud gasp erupts from every council member's lips as I call him by his name. “If you don't leave this instant, I will give you a reason to visit a hospital.” He threatens with his jaw clenched. The tension between us gets thicker with time as we launch a staring contest. Even though I crane my neck up in order to glare at him, I don’t get tired. In fact, I place both my hands on my waist as I stand at akimbo, ready to defend myself verbally.

"I can only throw forty inches on the mat. I won't be able to throw him in the basket." "Are you done? We want to test our skills, too, Jim!" his friend exclaimed impatiently. I saw an opportunity to run away while they were talking, but another friend noticed my intention and held my arm tightly. I struggled when they were about to throw me again. I knew there would be no one to help. Other students gathered around, but they watched and no one made any effort to free me from the bullying of the dozen or so big boys. The students cheered, encouraging them as they threw me to the mat. Things got even more heated when Jim lost to his friends. Their throws were farther away from him, making him

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”