Bullying Drawing Novels & Stories

I hug her, not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes. The next morning, we arrived at school, and as soon as we got down from the car, a crowd surrounded us, and I knew what was coming. “Leon, don’t tell you are now with the school cafeteria’s top customer?” A guy said, pulling his head back. “Are you now interested in fat girls? You can probably carry her with all that strength.” The crowd started laughing, but my eyes were focused on Leon. There was a small speck of hope, maybe this time; he would stand up for 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."

“I don’t like it and it’s going to make more trouble for both of us.” He handed the drawing back to Beckah and Joey promptly took a photo of it on her phone. Clara could see that she already had a social media post drafted. Her life had just got worse. Everyone at school would see that post and there would be a fresh round of bullying. “Fine, I won’t draw you ever again. Can I leave now?” she requested. Heather’s grip stilled and Clara tried to pull away. The tight grip returned. “Apologise first,” she demanded. “You made everything awkward for him. Xavier is being very nice about this.”

Angela pulled Sunny closer into her arms and encouraged her, “Just tell the truth. I’m here today. No one gets to bully you, not even a little.” Sunny felt completely secure. Melissa gently reminded them, “Sunny, Bobby, you can only use your words. No more hands, okay...” Sunny began to explain calmly, “When I was drawing, Bobby kept calling someone a bastard.” Bobby argued back, “So what if I said bastard? I didn’t call you that.” “Yes, so I ignored you and kept drawing. But later, you leaned next to my ear and whispered bastard. “I told you not to say it in my ear. You said you’d say it anyway, that a kid without a mom is a bastard.

“What if we do a project together for the upcoming school fair? Something that showcases our skills but also brings attention to anti-bullying initiatives.” Alpine and Jack exchanged glances, their eyes widening with excitement. “That’s a brilliant idea!” Jack exclaimed. “We can use our art skills to create a display. It’d be a perfect way to raise awareness and share our experiences.” Niylah felt exhilarated by their enthusiasm. “And we can incorporate stories from students who’ve been bullied, sharing their journeys and highlighting the importance of empathy.”

because you're being bullied and afraid you'll taint my image? I can't reply that cause she is correct. And she has finally figured out I'm incapable of helping myself. The bell went off with students scrambling out of the class and she turned to glare at me. " They bully you!?" she almost shouted and I'm shocked that the entire class didn't whip around to detect the source of the scream. "shhh... keep it down" I cooed and silently searched to be sure Hunter was no longer in the vicinity. "answer me!"

I say, and the boy comes closer to me with confidence oozing from him. He hands me his drawing with a smug expression on his face. Oh, heavens, he's like a mini Harry. I take a look at the drawing, and wow. It's a drawing of a rocket, and it's so beautiful. No wonder he was bullying Lilah; his drawing is otherworldly. "Dylan, this is..." I'm at a loss for words. "Amazing, fantastic, beautiful, perfect," he completes for me in a smug tone, and I roll my eyes.

asked Zack. I didn’t like him, as soon as I met him. He was so mean when Sunshine and Ali dropped him and Kyle off here. He didn’t even smile when my brother and I said hello. He was very rude and had a really grouchy attitude. If he went to my school, I’d avoid him at all cost. He looks like a bully. “Drawing.” I replied, because of how obvious it was. “Do you draw all the time.” Asked Zack. I shook my head and replied in a sarcastic tone “No, sometimes I do this really cool thing called breathing.”

“Wow … so, I was very curious about your relationship with Maverick, but this explains it. He bullied you, Josie?” I swept my bangs from my eyes. “Pretty much, but not anymore.” Jordan smirked. “With the glass of tea over his head, I would say you’re evolving. The bullied is becoming the bully.” I frowned. “I’m not a bully, I’m just not letting him bully me.” “Good. Give ’em hell, Josie.” He gestured toward my canvas. “It looks like he deserves it.” I hung my drawing above my chest-of-drawers for anyone to see. What did it matter anymore? My stomach rumbled around seven, and I realized I hadn’t eaten since lunch.

I spat smiling with Justin. "Why not?" "You are bad guy, right Justin?" "Yes," we high-five giggling at our new form alliance. I was flipping our school magazine drawing a moustache and big teeth if I see someone I dislike. Liam and I decide to study after eating our food so I was going just that. Drawing is an art and I consider myself studying. I laugh at my creation seeing the big teeth in Sienna mouth. "Liam sees this," I say showing him the picture. Liam chuckles seeing the picture.