Novel & Cerita English Lesson 1 Bully

He felt so cold in his heart. The hope in his eyes was gradually losing. Whatever... No one was going to help him. He would have to take all the pain. "Enough already. Do you have shame? A group of seniors bully a first grader? If your parents knew it, they'd be mad at you. After all, you can't even bully your classmates." A crispy girl's voice sounded in the classroom. The sudden sound made Ted startled. He looked towards the source of the sound. Aliana stood up and walked fast to Patrick.

I replied “Oh, alright. My name's Dave, what's yours?” He asked “Brielle” I told him “Brielle, you're very pretty, with a pretty name” “Thank you” I replied, already starting to get irritated and bored of this conversation. Classic old tales with boys, saying the same things to compliment a girl and impress her. “So I was wondering if you'd like to exchange social media….” “I'm sorry but i'm not in a good mood right now as my ex bully or rather soon to be step brother ruined my entire day and im not in the mood to talk to anyone” I said, cutting him off..

Kelly said, looking at me. "Let's go," I said, and we walked to our first class, which was English. The teacher went on about what was required this year for English and made us introduce ourselves to the class and tell each other something interesting about ourselves. Of course, when it was my turn, Kelly didn't spare the chance to bully me. "She is a freak and a killer," Is what Kelly said out loud as her friends laughed like it was the most funniest thing in the world.

She had walked right up to the bullies, her determined expression unwavering, and calmly asked them to leave Max alone. The bullies had initially laughed at her, mocking her for her audacity. But Hannah didn't back down. She used her words like a shield, standing her ground as she questioned their actions, highlighting how unfair and cowardly it was to pick on someone smaller and weaker. Her eloquence surprised everyone, including Lucas.

‘I’ll make sure I return the insult I’ve received today! Next, Zayn looked at the trio and said in a deep voice, “The three of you, apologize to them right now. Otherwise, you three had better not blame me for bullying the weak and teaching you guys a lesson on behalf of your combat instructor.” “Hahaha…Have my ears failed me? You, bullying the weak?” “This is hilarious. A businessman like you actually thinks you could teach us a lesson? I’m not looking down on you, but are you even capable of teaching us a lesson? Hmm?”

Angel asked suddenly, causing Violet to raise an eyebrow. Angel looked at Alyne's back which was getting smaller in her sight, before a lopsided smile formed on her lips. "You are just an ordinary bully, but Aslan is a professional bully." Violet looked at Angel with an incomprehensible look. "No need to beat around the bush, give me the point." Angel chuckled at the impatient Violet. "You know what? The ordinary bully is playing something dirty, just like beating, kicking, and anything to hurt the victim." Angel's words made Violet frown even more.

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

21 The hustle bustle was no more alive in the canteen. All the students were shoved away by the bullies as they sat there alone regretting the lecture they just got publicly humiliated into! Hazel cried severely that her face turned blenched, and she struggled to regain her composure.

Chapter 10 Aurora’s POV If there was one thing I needed after a grueling power play at the office with Kaelen Steele, it was my cheerful sister. Right now, Gina was talking at ninety miles an hour while aggressively dipping French fries into chocolate milkshake. "I'm just saying, the dead don't talk back, which makes them infinitely better company than ninety percent of the living pack males in this town," Gina said, waving a limp fry in the air for emphasis.

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.