Diaper Bully Novels & Stories

He must be referring to how he made sure no one sat with me for three months. He had stolen my lunch every day until I started eating in the bathroom. That was how I became friends with Quinn. She was the one who told him off. I hate him. But I wasn’t going to let him intimidate me. I walked up to him until we were two feet apart. I could smell his soap and the sharp scent of ice from the rink. I had to tilt my head up to meet his eyes. He is only a few months older than me. There is no way I’m letting him bully me in the house as well.

Once the child was settled and asleep, she opened the file the teacher had sent: the playground surveillance footage. In the video, three girls—each half a head taller than Dorothea—cornered her like hunters closing in on prey. The leader, a girl with a high ponytail, pointed aggressively at Dorothea's face, her mouth moving in what was clearly loud, taunting laughter. Though the video was silent, Avery could read the story in Dorothea's shrinking posture: systematic bullying and exclusion. The way her daughter's shoulders curved inward, how she tried to make herself smaller—Avery had seen that posture in trauma patients, never in her own child.

“Are you even listening to me?” “I freaking have now you listen. “ I peered him right in the eyes. “I will never spend the rest of my life with a Bully like you.”

*Flashback* "Stay away from me" a young teenager cried "Or what, Mr. Smart kid?" The bully asked with a smirk on his lips "I'll report you," the boy cried. A girl laughed "Mummy's boy is going to report you to his mommy" she teased him "I didn't do anything to you" the boy on the ground screamed "You still don't know what you did? Even after seeing her here?" The bully asked. He had a big stick in his hand "I didn't do anything wrong" the boy cried

He sighed, "I've always known that something was wrong with me. When I was in middle school, I was bullied a lot and no one helped me... but I liked it, more like I provoked them to beat me up. Then he transfered into our school and started trying to get close to me, at first he was troublesome, a bother, but then I found it slightly cute. The first time he witnessed me getting bullied, he stepped in to protect me. *flashback* "You're always walking around here like you own the damn place just cus your dad's rich." Bully #1 said, kicking my stomach. "Yeah, eat shit Daisuke." Bully #2 laughed and spat in my face. "Let's try something." Bully #3, the leader announced, "What's an alpha's bigges

******************* Dear Diary, I'VE BEEN BULLIED AGAIN! Mitchell's group keeps on pestering me! This time, they threw my things from the first floor and everything scattered on the ground. My phone screen broke and it was no longer usable! I'm getting tired from all of this. I am somewhat hoping that I could turn back time… time when I can walk around the campus without girls glaring at me.

They used to live in a house on the suburbs but had to move because they couldn't afford to pay the bills, due to their parents death. Dina is Dillions seven years old little sister and is diagnosed with epilepsy. The medication she needs is very expensive. Dillion is very protective of her and Im glad he is. Because of her condition, she can't do certain things that other kids usually do. Because of this, kids bully her at school and call her names and act like their having seizures, when their in front of her. Kids need to realize that bullying is something that needs to be stopped. It dosen't matter if its one person or a group of people. Bullying is and will always be something that shou

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...

Gabriel's eyes moved to Alphonse, who at that moment still seemed to be scalding with rage. “That...” with a growl, Mr. Compton turned toward Judge Roberts, seeming to want her to reprimand Gabriel, but Annabelle, clearly enjoying this little show Gabriel was putting on everyone, remained quiet. “Anyway, I remember one day reading an article that studied what led some children to bully and, most of the time, there always seemed to be a justification behind it, which usually involved bad behavior that had first come from the child who I was intimidated...” “What university did a study like this?” Gabriel asked, with as much disdain in his voice as Andy was feeling at that moment, seeing an el