Novel & Cerita Loving Bully

Maybe, just maybe, he was close. "You're a stubborn one, and I like it. I love you," Andrew said to my irritation, his voice dripping with sweetness. His hand roamed my laps, sending shivers of terror down my spine. I felt trapped and helpless, my mind racing with fear. "Love is tender," I spat, trying to reason with him. "It develops from care and attention, not from beating and tying someone up like an animal."

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.

“ It's not an excuse. It's, it's,- it's the truth.” “You're pathetic!” I spat before letting her go. The moment my fingers left her face, she scrambled out of my grip, before clutching at her face. From where I stood, I could easily make out two scars the exact size of my fingers. From the looks of things, I'd gone really hard on her soft skin and if she didn't look into it soon enough, it would definitely bruise. “ Pathetic doesn't even begin to describe it.”

He looked sad now, his voice lowering. “Imagine liking someone so much but you can't tell them or pursue it because you know you're a danger to them and you can't also leave them alone because their presence lights up your day.” “S-so why did the bullying start?” “At first, I genuinely tried to break you, because I thought that way, I would start seeing you as pathetic and the crush would die. Then over time, when nothing was changing, I decided to keep bullying you to just be close to you all while telling myself that I am a monster who can't love you the way you should be loved.”

NO MORE FEAR. They stapled them across the school walls, tucked them into lockers, slid them beneath classroom doors. By the time the bell rang that morning, Brentford Academy was buzzing. Scene Ends – Helena’s Reflection That night, Helena sat at her desk, staring at a photo of Sophia—taped inside her journal. “I’m not afraid anymore,” she whispered. Outside her window, the school loomed in the darkness. And tomorrow, it would learn what happened… when the bullied finally fought back.

“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.”

Emily said. "So, it seems like Parker has changed school a lot?" Leslie asked. "Yes, I think so." Emily said. "To be honest girls, I think he just lacks love. I mean, from what Emily said it seemed as if his parents don't care about him what with travelling all over the place. A child like that would be deprived of love." Amanda said. "But that's no excuse for bullying. No matter what, bullying is bad and should be frowned at." Emily said. "Tell that to Ian and those dwibs." Amanda said.

I can’t even woo her to be a proper sister. I tossed on my bed, groaning in pain. My back hurts from carrying Aiden’s heavy backpack all around today. It felt like he had stones in them and no matter what I say, he won’t let me open it and have a look. A lot of nights I would lay in my bed crying, thinking about all the things he was doing to me. I mean, would it hurt him to be a little gentle to me? I noticed his bully was becoming more and more tough every new day and I just don’t know what to do. It hurts that I am the only one he bullies the most and it hurts more that no matter what he did to me, I just can’t stop loving him. Aren’t I stupid?

He was the best lover, and he always gave me whatever I asked of him, but I never genuinely loved him. In high school, I bullied a lot of girls for him. I chased away a lot of girls. I wanted him to be all mine, and the idea of any girl going close to him irritated me a lot. He said nothing about the girls I bullied just a few times when I went too far that he complained. My parents were rich, so I always got out of every bully situation. After months of dating and the amount of girls I have bullied, everyone understood he was mine and they should steer clear.

"If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary." "BB girls? Who’s Zachary?" Lowering her voice, Olivia explained, "Zachary is Harrington’s biggest bully. And the BB girls? They’re our own mean girls—like the movie, but worse." Riley smiled nervously, hiding her sweaty palms. "I hope I never meet them."