Bullying Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I'm in shock as I listen to her repaeat the question. “Rhea told us everything. How you seduced and slept with her boyfriend of four years. You really are a despicable tramp! If you aren't bullying her, you're trying to steal what's hers. How unlucky of her to have a sister like you.” One of the girls spits out bitterly.

She chuckled. "His a total asshole, has been, always will be." I frowned. "My boyfriend was a complete jerk to me too to in fact, he was my high school and college bully." "And you are dating him." I looked at her wide eyed. "Yep" she nodded sipping her coffee. "He was my bully and crush." "That's insane, how can you crush on someone hurting you." I blurted out. Riley quirked her eyebrow at me and realization slapped me in the face. I was a hypocrite.

Feeling mischievous, she was like a naughty kid causing trouble just to feel smug. Scott retaliated with perfect aim, splashing grape juice into her face—some of it getting in her eye. Her eyes were sensitive, and it stung. Checking with her phone’s front camera, it looked like she had pink eye. Rubbing her eyes, she grumbled, “Mr. Nichols, you’re so petty! You can’t even let that slide?” “You picked a fight. I can’t fight back?” “Isn’t it normal for girlfriends to bully boyfriends?” “What?”

I screamed, my feet sliding against the hardwood as he strained against my grip. But Zion was completely blind with rage. His chest was heaving, his muscles rigid beneath my hands. "Haven’t you had enough with bullying her?!" he roared at his brother, his voice shaking the entire room. "Since we've been kids, Noah! You've spent your entire life picking on her, pushing her, making her miserable! I am sick of it! I am not going to sit back and let you treat my girlfriend like garbage anymore!"

“ I don't care,” “ Firstly, I was held down here against my wish. Secondly, I was severely harassed by your girlfriend and stepmom and now, I don't even have the right to wear dresses? Isn't that worse than a slave's condition?” She ranted loudly but instead of looking fierce, she rather looked adorable and cute. With the intention of intimidating her, I started moving slowly towards her while choosing my choice of words. “ Lucia IS NOT MY GIRLFRIEND!” I emphasized then continued. “ If only you had stood up for yourself like this when these people were bullying you,” I added.

I arch an eyebrow in anticipation of more. "Okay, I don't have time for that." ''Do you know?'' "What?" I speak, contouring his body. "Where is she?" I stop my steps. "My girlfriend also disappeared." Girlfriend? An upset forms in my stomach. ''What girlfriend?'' I ask, already pointing to his face with my fist, dividing my weight between my legs. A restrained but extremely arrogant smile appears on his lips and my mood worsens. He was her first, the one responsible for her intimacy becoming public. I've never liked bullies, although I've been a teacher to a few.

The only thing that was on my mind was what Vincent said even though I tried to concentrate in class and even though I said that it meant nothing it wouldn't get off my mind. When I was heading back home with Sarah I told her what happened and she gave me the most unbelievable look. "You must be dreaming, that must be how you came up with this,as if you could tell me that Vincent said he likes you and I believe you" she hissed at me. "Well I guess I might be dreaming because it happened and I honestly don't know what I'll say." I told her. "Wait, girlfriend you're telling the truth Vincent the bully game told you that he likes you?" She asked in disbelief.

I admit and try to relax my body, but I can't, "What do you want?" "You uploaded some pictures of you in Cancun," he states. It's not a surprise that he stalks me, so I don't respond anything to that, "That's how I know you're back and safely in your cage. I want to see you." Not a single question, as usual. "I'm not in the mood to deal with your bullying, Dylan. I don't give a shit that you fucked my girlfriend, we're past that," I mutter and am about to hang up on him.