High-school Bully Love-stories ! Novels & Stories

She held my student ID up to the camera and said, "Her name is Silvia Felton, and she's a sophomore at Avant Design Academy. How can you claim to be Claude Stark's sister when you don't even have the same last name?" I panicked because she was exposing my personal information online by blatantly showing the internet my student ID. I tried to grab it back, but two women held me down. Julia became enraged, feeling that I had tricked her. She slapped me hard twice. I felt the world around me spin as the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. "You vixen! How dare you trick me? I'll tear you apart!" Julia cried out in a shrill voice. As I was pinned down, I couldn't avoid her furious physical b

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”

If anyone thought he was hot back in high school, they hadn’t seen the upgrade. And I had seen him shirtless. Twice. Unfortunately. The images forming in my mind were all kinds of wrong. Especially since I’d just gotten out of a breakup. And the guy in question made high school hell for me. Not the “you look weird with braces” kind of bully. The “I dumped milk on you, suck it up” kind. I hated him for that. I still did. “If you keep undressing me with your eyes, I’m going to get shy,” Liam said over his shoulder, smirking.

“I haven’t been in contact with Zac since high school. I only had a crush on him and that was years ago. You bullied me for it, Olivia!” I wasn’t sure where I had gotten this new-found boldness from, but I was tired. I was tired of being a pushover. “Did you just call me a bully?” She gasped dramatically. As if on cue, she turned to the camera and began crying. “Is it a crime to fall in love? Zac and I had the perfect love story. We were childhood lovers with dreams of growing old together.” “This witch,” she pointed at me. “She didn’t want our happiness. She filled Zac ears with lies, and she tried seducing him countless times.”

She is the dream girl of every boy in school, including the school bad boy bully, Aiden Grey. I pale in comparison to Holly. Apart from being among the top ten students in the school, there is literally nowhere else you can find me apart from the nerd club. Plus the fact that Holly has high pitched voice and mine sounds like someone who had lost their voice, I really am inferior compared to her.

Blake Andrews looked himself over at the mirror again, adjusted his tie and then smiled. At seventeen years old, he was tall and huge with sunny brown hair and a dimple on his cheek whenever he smiled. He was the school's football captain and also the school's bully and resident bad boy of Maverick High school, also very proud and pompous. All the girls fawned over him, always trying to get his attention. He dated a few and broke the hearts of many. This was a new school's year and the beginning of grade Eleven.

But it's only now that I've come to realize that those people don't exist. I never really had any friends. Even the people I knew in high school, who I thought were my BFFs, wanted nothing to do with me. Not that they ever did, but because of that Elena person, they'd all turned their backs on me. It's like the whole damn country had been hypnotized by her. What the hell is so great about teenage love anyway? It's not like the shit was going to last forever. Some adult romances don't make it that long.

"Enough of this. Don't tease her anymore, Santiago. Belicia is very shy. Both of you, get ready. We'll be shooting a short video soon." Since they were a contractual couple, they needed to make the most of the moment. Santiago frowned, looking confused. "So soon?" "Of course. I've already thought of the theme." "What theme would that be?" Yaslyn slapped her thigh in excitement. "The love story between a school bully and the innocent top student." Santiago, the school bully. Belicia, the innocent top student. Santiago frowned even more, pointing to himself in disbelief. "You want me to play a school bully?"

"It’s a long story..." "I’m all ears," I said, crossing my arms and waiting for him to begin. "I’m not good at telling stories." He let out a deep sigh, hesitated for a moment, then decided to continue. "Bullying—that’s what Lorraine put me through when I was a kid. I was chubby and clumsy, and she always made fun of me and pulled pranks on me. As long as I’ve known Lorraine, she’s been spoiled, arrogant, and, in my eyes, downright despicable. She and her friends only stopped picking on me when they started caring more about status and social hierarchy, but that disgusting behavior never really went away—it was just redirected toward people from less privileged backgrounds. I always thought,

This song is a technical motivation to block out so many toxic people in my life right now. like Vicky.. Vicky was my friend at my early days in school but she walked out of my life last year when Hunter had asked her to be his girlfriend. Yeah, she left me. I really don't blame her though. Who would choose a bullied little sixteen year old over a hot rich jock that looked undeniably hot and sexy. no one would. not even my parents That made me wonder sometimes, if Megan had met Hunter would she still be a friend to me?