Bully Nerd Novels & Stories

said the other, pushing the nerd on her shoulder. Because the nerd was so frail, she has quickly pushed away. The nerd was looking down while the bullies attacked her. "Why aren't you responding? You're asking to be beaten, aren't you?" said the more petite bully. I walked past them, but the other bully motioned for me to join them. I reasoned that I was tired and that they should go home to rest. But they retorted that they would lose steam on the nerd. I just shrugged and walked away.

They were girl magnets and equivalent to the alpha wolf in a pack of jolfrs. Next were the Nerd-nins (Nerd Slayers) who prioritized the improvement of their brains over that of their bodies. They were the natural, if not inevitable, extension of the Undina Clan’s commitment to rationality, science and invention. However, Nerd-nins were favorite targets of bullying especially by the Jock-nins, who took it upon themselves to improve the socially inept Slayers by dunking their heads in the school toilets. It seemed everywhere kids were the same and bullying was an immutable social ill. “Bullying? That’s not true,” Aki interrupted. “There’s no bullying whatsoever on the Ethereal Nest. And if the

I turned it down The table Lexi was pointing at was close to the table housing the nerds and geeks, and they were horrible humans. I'm not bullying them or anything like that but the nerds of our school were the absolute worst. They felt like anyone who gets an 89 on a test is a dummy and an inferior human. And they were the biggest gossips in the entire school. Due to the lack of social life they have no choice but to talk about other people's social life. And they were a bunch of suck ups, they all cling to the popular kids every word because they want a shot at high school fame. They did everything the popular kids wanted from doing their assignments, to gathering dirt on a student or cre

Even though we have a bar at home, I don't go near it except on when occasion demands that I serve my father first or when our maid isn't available to do that. In order not to make him feel bad, I take the wine from him and thank him. I turn to the other side with my fingers whirling around the glass cup. I see Nicholas taking the stairs up to the podium and I roll my eyes. I wonder what he wants to say. He is always ready for show ups and I hate him so much. He is my bully. The greatest of all who conquered the rest of the bullies just so he can be my only bully. He is the head boy while I am the head girl, but we still don't get along well.

‘‘Uh-hum, I don’t know, I have the feeling that the bully id investing too much energy in you specifically Vince, I mean he would cross an ocean or even a lake to see you cry and suffer, don’t you see that, that is the kind of stuff people do out of love, but to do it out of hater that is purely irrational and doesn’t add up,’’ she observed. I have thought about it too, thought about it along the same lines, when it comes to the bullies, there is something that doesn’t always add up, they look wicked devils straight from hell, behave like demons, but I know myself , I am not a saint, I am evil, so why would the devil hurt his own child or friend,’’ I laughed. We laughed for the first time an

My Bully is Psycho Chapter seven Isabella. YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEAD!!. His silvery deadly gaze screamed at me. For some even more stupid reason I hurried towards him. "I'm S.. Sorry I.. i.. does it hurt? " He glared down at me like I was dumb, earning snickers from people around. I gulped down nervously wondering why I had even asked , the laughter and snickering made me wished I could make myself smaller or even disappear completely.

I had kicked his ass a few nights ago and now he wanted payback. I closed my eyes for a brief second but he kicked my throbbing thigh and yelled, "Who said you can doze off, nerd?" God, I hated him for calling me that. The same condescending tone every bully was used to make someone feel bad about themselves. But right now what I felt didn't matter, the pain didn't matter, as long as he left the others alone. This pain was nothing compared to the thought of losing her. As I slid my gaze on the small window, I saw her with tears streaming down her face. I had no idea if I was hallucinating since I took too many hits or if it was my mind playing its own trick by showing me what I wanted to see

It was quite a surprise that he was talking to me, a nerd, instead of the group of girls on the other side who were glaring at me. "Well, I thought that it would never bother you whether I am sitting alone or not, and as far as I remember you never like geeks or nerds considering the fact that your friends are infamous for being bullies." I tried to strike a high voice and an arrogant face, but I'm sure anyone could look through that façade. I just don't want to be the weak, bullied girl if that is what's going to happen.

You're a nerd to him. I should just stop overthinking this. Unless…

I was what you called the 'nerd' always gettin bullied by the so called "popular' kids in school. I was okay with that I never paid much attention to it that was until one day my so called two best friends decided to turn there backs on me too, and joined my worst tormentor. That was the day I finally had enough. That was the last day they saw me because I moved away and stayed with my favorite Aunt.