Novel & Cerita English Lesson 1 Bully

she clicked out the words slowly between her tongue as though I was a kid who couldn't comprehend her sentence. My ears blared out in denial, but before I could begin to say it to her, she spoke again blurring out my words. " And judging by the way he kept staring after you like a lost sheep throughout all the classes, I would say your bully is also in love with you " I stared at her dumbfounded. Ace likes me? * *

she thought of not remembering it again. It was way back in her grade school. One of her classmates was bullying her, calling her names like bitch, slut, bitch-slut, etcetera. That made her hate herself because of what that classmate had done to her. It even got worse when she saw her classmates laughing at her because she couldn't defend herself. Millicent was just too afraid to confront them but they continued with their taunts. It made her feel bad about herself. Then one time, she got into a fight with another classmate and that made everything worse. The bully's friends were coming for her and she was alone. She was beaten badly by those bullies and the school guard had to step in for h

.Lyn POV The moment the last teacher got out of class, I quickly gathered my books heading out of class . I was extremely anxious for what my bully had in stock for me . This is how far things have got now . But the fact remains that right from the beginning, I have always been anxious about anything that is ready to offer me . “ Hope you took the advice that I have you yesterday.'' The irritating voice behind me gets me standing once again. What the hell is wrong with her..Is she fucking spying on us and so she knows every thing that is happening. Now where did she come from just like that .

“Stupid old woman. They don’t look where they are going” Emelda kept her cool for some time until she couldn’t endure it. Why would he call her a stupid woman? She knew she was old enough to be his grandmother. What if she had looked but didn’t see them coming, or had an eye problem and couldn’t have seen anything from afar? What if? She asked him. “I am sorry. I agree with you,” Donald said. Emelda had been learning his temperament but it seemed the more she learned the cloudier it got. He could be apologetic sometimes, she agreed, but it didn’t make him less of a bully; and it never meant he wouldn’t repeat it next time.

*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

I murmur, my nails digging into the jacket. Her swollen lips twist. “What did you just say?” ** Bullying is a harmful and destructive behavior that affects people of all ages and backgrounds. It occurs when someone uses power, force, threats, or other forms of coercion to scare, humiliate, or control another person. Bullying can take many forms, from school bullying to workplace harassment, and can have a profound impact on the victim's mental and emotional well-being.

But my own plans, though seemingly more structured, were fraught with their own complexities and challenges. "I'm just planning on taking over my pack as the next alpha," I said, trying to sound confident and assured. Jules nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd for potential prey. It was then that I noticed a new student approaching us, her head held high and her eyes blazing with defiance. She was unlike any other student I had seen—stubborn and strong-willed, with a fierce determination that radiated from her every pore. Jules, sensing an opportunity to assert her dominance, moved in to bully the newcomer, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. But the girl was no pushover, and soon a fier

“I don’t care about your excuses, Phil. Just stay away from me; go away. I just wanna be left alone, please.” “Fine!” he said, frustration painting his features. “I’ll stay away from you, but stop pretending like I could have done anything different. We are all afraid of them, all of us! You can’t just pretend they don’t scare you,” he argued, his voice louder now, drawing attention from nearby students. “Everyone sees how they bully you, and yet, no one, not one person, has ever dared to stop them. Do you think I'm any different from the others? Maybe you should try standing up to them before you judge me.”

I made my way into the room as I caught a glance of him feeding strawberries to a slim faired lady dressed almost half naked while she sat on his thighs making slow lap dances. A sting of jealousy went through me as I moved towards him. “Get off you bitch” I said as I pushed her away from his lap making her loose balance and hitting the floor. “Wha— I made sure he made no further sound as I slapped him hard across the face. He stood up abruptly looking so surprised but I was filled with enough blinding rage to even flinch. “How dare you slap me, Elena Montgomery!” He roared. “It’s Elena Silverton in case you forgot, have you no shame?” I said breaking down as I looked around the room.

《Just let it go. 《They are pathetic bullies. They deserve teeth, not silence.》 I force my wolf’s rage down and kneel in the dirt to collect the scattered bottles. The ground is hot against my bare knees. I reach for a plastic bottle rolling near the girl's shoe. She shifts her foot, lightly kicking dust over my fingers. I bite the inside of my cheek and grab the bottle anyway. Kael finishes his drill and turns toward the commotion. He wipes a towel across his neck. He watches me scramble in the dust. He does not stop the girls. He does not reprimand them. He just stares at me with a dark, arrogant amusement.