Bully Series Books Novels & Stories

As I try to escape the boys, my heart pounding in my chest, I hear them calling me back. I try to ignore them, walking even faster so that I can get to class and avoid their torment. But it seems that luck is not on my side, as one of them grabs me from behind, shoving me against the wall. I hit my head on the hard surface, and a sharp pain shoots through my skull. My books fall to the ground once again. I recognize the boys. It's the same trio of bullies who've been tormenting me for months. Their ringleader, Lincoln, steps forward, his expression twisted with a cruel smirk. "Didn't you hear us calling you?" he sneers, his tone dripping with venom.

I allowed her time to relax before holding her face to mine. “Listen to me baby, they bully you because you allowed them to, and we are not going to run away from bullies, you know why?" I asked and she innocently whispered No. “Baby, bullies are like flies, if you don't scare them away, they won't stop bugging you. Now you have to scare them away ok"

The whole school was soaking with excitement and anxiety about everything that had happened. By lunchtime, they couldn’t take it anymore and burst through the doors of classrooms like tea seeping through a sieve. Brian was the boy who seemed to have a heart, and Charles was the other bully with a heart darker than sin itself. Charles had made sure I hit the ground, while Brian wanted to give me a chance, perhaps out of pity and guilt.

“Wait—” Thud. Something struck the side of his head. He turned, startled. There stood Izzie, small but fierce, clutching an assortment of books and stationery, her eyes blazing. “DON’T BULLY MUMMY! BAD UNCLE!” One by one, she hurled whatever she held. A book. A pencil. A pen. “Hey—stop—!” Another object narrowly missed his eye, forcing him to shield his face. “Ouch—!” His grip loosened.

He draped his arm over the boy’s shoulder and led him into the building, sensing the watchful eyes of the teachers who had to know about the bullying but never seemed to do much about it. “You aren’t fucking serious… come on, bruv?” Ste whined. “Fucking… call me bruv again and I’ll end you. You’re out. I’m sick of your bullshit.” When they got into the corridor Ste was still following them. Their footsteps echoed down the mostly empty school hallway.

Lulu was already afraid of her at the best of times, so she immediately shrank back. Nicole looked at June, and the latter gave her a smile and mouthed a soundless. "Good luck." The look in Nicole's eyes then softened somewhat. Not too long later, Lulu exclaimed from above once again. "Nicole, they said that Austin has lost power, and now Bobby Burton wants to be the new school bully!" Bobby Burton was Austin's best buddy and was also the first to turncoat. Seeing Nicole did not react, Lulu popped her head out again to ask. "Nicole, they said that Austin ended up like this because of you. They say that why can't he just be a proper school bully and instead of studying. That's why no one want

He leaned over and sat in front of me. His eyes were boring holes into my own eyes, " you're a bully Reece and bullies don't care about their victims, they don't even care if they are already hurt they just keep hurting them" I said with little confidence. Something flashed in his eyes and his face grew blank and he was silent.

I knew he hate that image "Is it wrong to hangout with your bully?" I asked looking at Darian "Calla.. he hurted you. Do you even remember when you almost cut yourself if I didn't come at that time?" Oh shit!

If I tell you to be a statue, you become marble! I broke completely as I ran out through the elevator, stumbling through the press and into the pouring rain. I walked through the streets under the cold icy rain. I didn’t care. My sandals splashed into deep puddles of mud. I could still hear my stepmother's voice telling me I was a burden and the echoes of the laughter of the girls back in high school who tripped me in the cafeteria. I was smart but I felt like a discarded toy. No one wanted me.

Anna suggested. "Exactly. She thinks of me as a maid, so she's no longer a friend to me. Let's beat her up!" Betsy said in agreement. I grinned as I looked at the two. I put on a scheming look and said, "Hold your horses. It's not time to get revenge on her yet." Amy continued bullying me in school. She would tear my books, toss them into the toilet, and flush them away. Sometimes, she would pour glue on my seat and even stick gum in my hair…