Bully Wedgie Stories Novels & Stories

He was probably trying to check if I was as strong as I appeared to be at the moment. What a shithead. Does he think I was gonna start crying? I scoffed internally. I knew I might still end up shedding some tears but I wasn't going to do it when he's watching. "Tanya?" The teacher called worriedly. I turned my face away from my bully and feigned a smile at the concerned teacher "I am okay Mr. Steele, thank you" He smiled back at me, nodding. I don't think he knew my downfall was planned. He probably thought I staggered because....because of the understandable reasons people stagger and fall flat.

As I grabbed my textbooks, a piece of the trash fell out of my locker, catching his eye. Before I could attempt to hide it, he demanded. "Why on earth is there waste in your locker?" As if knowing I was gonna deny it, he flung my locker wide open and spotted the heap of trash. He shot me a deep frown, more akin to a glare. "Is someone bullying you?”

Now was not the time to report the bullying, soon it would be and when she does, she'd make sure that Parker and every other bully goes down. ****************** "I really do not understand why Mr Edmund would give us that homework when exams are almost here." Emily whined. "Or should we go protest." Amanda said, jokingly. "And have us expelled. No thank you, I want to finish highschool in peace." Leslie said, sipping her soda. "I don't know girls but I have a feeling that the exams might be postponed." Emily said. "Well, I don't know about that. I just want to finish without any problems, I'm tired of school."Amanda said.

“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.

My mother noticed something wrong with my tone. "Did you get bullied, sweetheart?" "Someone in my band made up stories about me being a rich woman's lover who has weak stamina from sleeping around too much, and that lousy mentor wants me kicked out of the band without looking into the situation!" My mother was furious. "What?! This is outrageous of them! How dare they bully my boy? Wait where you are. I'll be there right away!" The moment I hung up, Wade asked tauntingly, "Are all you lover boys so brazen that you would openly call your rich lover to get them to stand up for you?"

Conspiracy theories written by people who clearly had too much time on their hands. But some of it felt real. Too specific to be made up. Articles about packs in New York. Territorial disputes in the Bronx. Something called The Council that supposedly governed werewolf law across the country. One website had an entire section dedicated to pack hierarchies. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and down the line. Richard Henderson was Beta which meant he was second in command. That explained a lot about his personality. "Look at this." Ava leaned over my shoulder and pointed at the screen. "This article is about mate bonds."

Amber’s POV “H-He always bullies me,” I whispered, my voice remaining surprisingly calm despite the pain short-circuiting my brain. The principal frowned, folding his arms across his chest like this wasn’t something new. “That’s not a valid reason, Miss Darlington. I don’t think Alpha Mason is a bully,” he said strictly, as if his word was law in the pack’s school system.

I said. "I need this guy's picture," Kim said. Willow nodded. I furrowed my brows. "Why?" I asked. "The only way you can fight a bully is with a bully. Noah....the number one bully in Ridgeway Academy," she explained. "Imagine he sees all these, I'm not sure he'll be able to contain himself," Willow said. I smiled at her. "I heard you got a new guy," I said. Her cheeks turned pink. "Fuck.....he must be really hot," I bit my lips.

I breathe heavily as he pins me to the wall, his hands wrapped tight around my throat I could barely breathe. ‘You hear me, Sera? I found you first. I noticed you first! I fell for you first. No one else, I mean, no one should put their hands on you, because if they do, I swear to God, Sera, I'll fucking break their arms and legs and serve it to you to eat!’ He growls. Seraphina Puckett is the perfect definition of trauma. A walking trauma. She tries to navigate her life, trying to bring in sunshine but as the world is determined to make it rain on her, what does she do? Does she get beaten in the rain or walk through it? When her abusive father gets out of prison and is out t