روايات وقصص ضمن Bullying

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."

She was named just Cassandra. I have a faint memory of mentioning about the bitch club in our school. It's quite simple really, like most of the cliche, there are three bitches. They do nothing that has to do with kindness and calmness. They need excitement and adventure. They are the bullies of our school, and they are mean. By bullying, I don't mean just playing pranks, but I mean a lot more. It's bad, real bad.

Throughout my time there, crying was frowned upon; it was seen as a sign of weakness, and the punishments were severe. During my first year, I endured constant bullying from other students due to my small frame and unique silver hair, making me an easy target. Eventually, the bullying became unbearable, prompting me to seek refuge in the principal’s office. However, instead of help, I was met with condemnation, as she screamed at me, deeming crying a waste of time and an insult to the institution. I was deprived of food and water for a week as punishment for being weak.

The sheer terror on their faces was deeply, deeply satisfying. I stepped forward to stand between them and Daemon. I had a point to make and didn’t want Daemon to distract them from it. "Bullies are people with no real power who, instead of working with people for the benefit of all, just try to make themselves seem better by treating others like shit. I really don't like bullies!" I growled at them. "You thought I was nobody, so you decided to make your pathetic selves seem more significant by lording it over me. You went so far as to trip me physically and hit me.

It got to a point that even the mention of his name could make me pee my pants, I had to obey him or face the consequences. It had been limited to shoving , pushes , sometimes beatings if I disobeyed but then it changed I was initially a late bloomer and at fifteen my chest were still almost flat,but during the summer break that had changed, my breast started growing bigger and bigger along with my butt and hips and Hayden had noticed... Then the real bullying began, he made sure to call me mean names like slut, whore...bitch and the rest of them...

"She's right, you really need to. This can't continue said. anymore." Leslie said "I'll be fine guys, I promise. I don't want to add any more problems to my already packed up ones." Amanda said. Her friends took her home and she was glad that her parents weren't at home at that moment lest, the school would be raised down the following day. As she prepared for bed later that night, she wondered why she was always the target for bullies. A sharp burst of thunder hit the small town and within minutes, the rains began pouring so did Amanda's tears.

“How many times have I told you to stop calling him that?” “But that’s what he is.” “No, he is just a confused man who does not know how to express his feelings.” “I am pretty sure he has expressed them well by showing how much he hates me.” “He does not hate you.” “He does mama, and do you know the funny thing is we were not even classmates. He was my senior in high school. I don’t even understand how he noticed me or had time to bully me when there were other girls in school, and prettier ones in his class, who would die for the attention he gave me.”

Back in school a very beautiful woman who looks like she was in her early thirties walked into Nolan's office. Her gray coloured hair reaching her back "Ah Miss Lucy welcome." Nolan greeted "Your students are at it again." Lucy said without caring about courtesy and seating down. "What do you mean?" Nolan asked slightly confused about Lucy's change of attitude "You see Nolan, my entire stay in this institution I've always never spoken about bullying somehow it's normal for teens to pick on each other especially on the weak and innocent. But going as far as hurting someone is against the rules." Lucy said

More tears ran down my eyes as I stared hard at him like I could rip him apart If I had the power to. "With every blood running in my veins- I swear to God, I hate you. You have never made me feel human since middle school. You've bullied me more than I could imagine and the only time you ever considered me useful is when I have to do your homework.." "And you've proven to also be useless In that aspect." Dave cut in and his friends laughed, staring mockingly at me. "Your Academic records says otherwise." I snap, and suddenly, his eyes grew cold and with one step towards me, I stepped back in fear, lost control of my footing and landed on the floor again.

Or someone is being bullied again? Hmm, I’m getting curious about how it feels to be bullied. I slowly walked towards there and intruded on the students so I could better see what they were looking at. I saw the woman who only studied here because she had a scholarship. She’s always being bullied because she is poor. Well, all students here are rich and other people think that this school is only for rich kids. I frowned when I saw Ysay slap Cherry on the cheek. Ysay is the number one bully here. She bullied students she doesn’t like. Cherry is a new student, she just transfer here a month ago and when students know about her being poor, they bully her.