Novel & Cerita Mr Bully

“That's me, sir. Please, can I come into your office? I urgently need to speak to you.” He gives me the go ahead, and I step it. I'm a law abiding student, so I simply sit down and pour out my heart to Mister Spellman. I tell him how Marlon has made himself my self designated bully, and what his latest trick is. Mister Spellman doesn't believe me, so he asks me to step out with him, and as soon as he walks out of his office, he sways from the amount of garbage that has littered the hallway.

***************************** I entered the bathroom and turned on the tap to wash my hands water , I could hear some girls chartering in the next stall "There are rumors that his family is involved with the mafia" "He's just too mysterious ,Brittany he's your boyfriend right , can't you tell us if the rumors are true or not?" Another said Were they discussing about Hayden "That isn't any of your concerns!" I heard a voice i recognized as Brittany's snapped "Why do you sound so upset?" Another voice which I presumed was her friend's asked

I pleaded, facing down in submission. “I thought as much” Beatrice said as she walked out angrily. ………………………………………………………. I stood at the top of the grand staircase, clutching Mia’s hand so tightly her small fingers twitched. Below, in the foyer stood the man who held our lives in his palm. Julian Silverton looked like he had been sculpted from ice and moonlight. His suit was bespoke, charcoal grey fitting a body frame that was lean, athletic and intimidating. He carefully looked around until his gaze landed on me.

“You don’t mind me bullying when it’s some little scroat who owes you money and you get me to pour boiling water on them because your too soft to do it yourself.” Alice felt her eyes widen in shock and had to make an effort to readjust her facial expression. “Don’t be fooled,” Adam said to Alice. “He comes off the big man but he’s really a pussycat.” “Don’t tell her that, man,” Mike laughed, looking embarrassed. He was grinning widely enough that Alice could see most of his front teeth were missing. The guy wasn’t much to look at but always seemed to be dating the hottest girls. ‘They must be into the bad-boy type,’ Alice thought. She was beginning to lose hope that this boy would listen to

They can only do anything unless he tells them, so she is excited to hurt me as I am here, in their playroom. "I never thought your little cutie girl could be here, Damon?" Theodore Brown walks in, looking at me like I am just a dirt and walks to the other side of the room, still staring at me. He is our pack's Gamma's son, one who doesn't initiate bullying anyone but when he starts, they are just considered dead because he is deadly among everyone in this room. He killed almost 4 people before and no one can recognize the dead people’s face because of the torture they went through by him. People call him a psychopath and I never even wanted to be in the same room as him, he is that scary.

“Well, guess who's holding the bucket of acid now? If you don't stay the fuck out of my way, it'll be your pretty face next. Bully.” With that, I shoved him off and walked out.

I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Seriously? Who is he? How is he? Don’t tell me he is the one who raped you,” Bella whined. “You ask too many questions all the time, Bell,” I groaned, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. “To be honest with you, he isn’t. But he is the top bully in my school… But he’s a totally different person towards me, he has never bullied me. He protects me from the others.” Bella’s jaw almost hit the floor. “That’s good news. I’m eager to see him. Is he also white?” she asked.

Just as I’m about to respond, my designated mule of a stepbrother decides to interfere. “Holla…” he begins as he walks in, but then he switches to his usual asshole mode when he spots Bryan. “What the fuck are you doing here at this time? When every employee in America should be resting, you’re still working.” In one short sentence, he looks like he just stepped out of a UFC fight. His nose is bleeding, his lip is busted, his eyebrow is wounded, and there may be more injuries I can’t see right now. What the fuck happened to him?

I grinned at my boys, who were all looking nervous except for Mancini. I'd warned, I warned them all that my kid was a whole other breed of fucked up, but they all, to a man, claimed she was just a baby. My phone rang on my hip with the first strains of The Dark Army by Rok Nardin. Mengele's demented ass was calling. "It's in the bunny." I snapped my fingers at the boys to get their attention. "How do you know?" "I know." "Ryder, does your ex have a bunny?"

I shake my head at him, is this going to be a confession? "It happened when we were in junior high school." We? Is this about me? I'm more than curious to know now. "There is this boy that used to hang out around you, and collect money and other stuff from you..." Of course, I remember that. Stanley used to be my biggest bully, but thankfully he suddenly left just before our senior year. Wait... Does Pierce have anything to do with it? "Well, one day, my parents travelled, so I invited him over to our house, and I beat him to a pulp and smashed his head with a baseball bat."