My Bully
Steve pov:
I sauntered down the hallway, a smirk playing on my lips. I had him right where I wanted him. Jeremy thought he could mess with the king Steve, but he was wrong. Dead wrong. I was the king, and I was about to teach him a lesson he'd never forget. Once the video was out, he'd be the laughingstock of the entire school. Even his so-called friend wouldn't be able to save him from the humiliation.
I had meticulously edited the video, blurring my face and disposing of the jacket I had been wearing in the footage. I uploaded it to the school group and casually slipped my phone back into my pocket.