Bully Stories Novels & Stories

I say, and I get away from her because the explanation of that short story made me really imagine myself with him. Well, you didn’t tell me what the bully wanted from you. Bloom asks. “Her name is Jennifer and she wanted me to join the cheerleading team. I declined and she decided to spill coffee on me.” You know how I am Bloom…you know what I did to bullies back in our last school. I say and Bloom moves back. “Yes…I do.” Don’t tell me you want to do that again? Bloom says, hoping I’m not about to result yo violence but it’s exactly what I’m doing.

I hit my head with my hands, trying to push away the confusing thoughts as I continued walking to class. The final bell rang and I hesitated to leave the classroom. I knew what awaited me outside; a group of bullies, ready to pounce on me. I waited for everyone to leave, but it seemed like they were taking their own sweet time. As I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt something cold and wet dripping on my head. I gasped in shock and looked back to see Steve's friends, grinning at me. They had poured water on me. My shirt was soaked, and my skin was visible from underneath. I felt a pang of embarrassment and shame wash over me.

I shake my head at him, is this going to be a confession? "It happened when we were in junior high school." We? Is this about me? I'm more than curious to know now. "There is this boy that used to hang out around you, and collect money and other stuff from you..." Of course, I remember that. Stanley used to be my biggest bully, but thankfully he suddenly left just before our senior year. Wait... Does Pierce have anything to do with it? "Well, one day, my parents travelled, so I invited him over to our house, and I beat him to a pulp and smashed his head with a baseball bat."

And now she doesn't care about him. "Well I saw him earlier tonight but he disappeared all of the sudden." I answered. Sasha seems concerned about something but she stays silent about it. The rest of the night went by quickly and I made my highschool bullies my friends. I even told them we could go out of town for a vacation. And they all agreed.

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”

I sat in the back and so did the four bad boys of the school. Scott Franklin, Steven Anderson, Seth Greyson and last but not least Dean Smithson my worst bully. I used to crush on him till he knocked me down and yelled I was a stalker. I went home crying and my family just laughed at me. They always laughed and I was told to either stand up for myself or fall down and stay down. Life for me sucked and I saw no end in sight.

"You know when I ask for help, All my so called friends were just standing there and let the other bully but then she came out." Alexandra smiles at her memories, she look at Liam who look like he see the ghost. "I am also an orphan like everyone here but you know the funny part they think they all are orphans because their parents die during some big wars but my parents just throw me. That's what they tell me when they bully me." She looks towards the particular group who used to bully her, they bow their head in shame, "My friends promised me that no matter what they are never going to leave anyone behind but they did, they leave me behind." She laughed this time.

I shout but they ignore me land extra blows to the boy's tiny frame. I run over and push the bigger boys away from him. Sadly, bullying is a very common occurrence in school. Imagine a lot of egoistic males with heightened animal instincts in one small school. The boy struggles to stand as I pull him up. "Go to the nurse." I tell him handing him my handkerchief for his bloody nose. His small frame didn't look a day over 14 years old against these 19 year olds "If it isn't the Beta's daughter." One of them sang earning a nasty look. They are this cocky because it is a known fact that I do not have a wolf. So regardless of my father's position, they were higher than myself even though they wer

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.

~ They think I'm 'that strong' ~ Who doesn't know Alyne? A bullyable girl who is always an easy target for bullies at her school. A beautiful face does not guarantee that she can be free from that bad things. Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place.