My Highschool Bully Novels & Stories

I'm a quite high-tempered woman and it's the reason why I always got warnings when I was in high school. When I entered college, I thought people are more civil because students are all grown-ups. And that was the biggest mistake. There was a guy, Kent Calvis who is the best bully in school. He always makes fun of those exchanged students from Asia and even blacks. He was a monster. Even I didn't have a chance to be excepted with his bullshits. But I guess, bullying me droves him to the end of his bullying tyranny and becomes my worst experience ever.

The name had become my name automatically to all those who didn't know me and didn't care to know. High school had been worse. His douchery had been pure and untainted then. Zayn had bullied me every day. It had been his life's mission. He just couldn't stop. He couldn't help himself. Nothing else gave him greater joy in life than to make people laugh at me. Well, who's laughing now? The memories flashed through my mind as I tried to strengthen my unbreakable hatred for him. I wanted to hate him with everything. Every single fucking thing!

Davis said and rolled his eyes The next minute, I found out who they were talking about. My high school nightmare, my ex bully. My soon to be step brother walked into the dining room. I should have known, I knew his family were rich in high school but I had no idea he was the son of the freaking billionaire Caldwell. It's him, he came into my life again. After everything I did to get him out of my head, the trauma he caused me for years even after graduating high school. “Hello Lizzy, it's nice to finally meet you” he said as he got to the table before his eyes met mine. I could see the expression of shock he had in his eyes, his eyes lingered on me for a second before he proceeded to sit di

she rambled excitedly. Olivia stopped in her tracks, her brown eyes fixed on Riley. She was a cute girl. She didn't look like an obvious target. "You were bullied?" "Yes…" Riley’s amber eyes lowered. "All the time." That made Olivia remember her first year at Harrington High—the BB girls had tormented her relentlessly. By her second year, she had learned to hide from them. She turned to Riley. "If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary."

” “I don't know about that. Also, I don't want to get too close to him. I don't want him to be pestered by the bullies who keep coming at me. They might bully him if they think we're close. I won't be able to handle that if it happens.” “Hold on! You're being bullied in school? Why is that? Your brother is the owner of the third biggest conglomerate in the country and yet you're being bullied?” “Don't tell my brother that I am being bullied, he's not one to stress himself. His actions portray his anger, and I don't want him getting upset over high school drama.” “What high school drama? She shouldn't tell me what?”

I whispered the last part, but he heard. His eyes flickered, and this truth was one he didn't want to tell. I opened my mouth to tell him he didn't have to say anything, but he began to speak. "Zion was my high school bully from the ages of 10 to 14, and it started because I stopped him from harassing a girl in a wheelchair, so they made me their target. I hated life and school because of what he and his friends did to me every day. I told no one, not even my parents, because I was ashamed and afraid it would get worse."

I’ve hated him since freshman year. Tyler. The school bully. Twenty-one now, same as me, but built like he owns the gym and the hallway. Tall, wide shoulders, cocky smirk that makes my blood boil. Dark hair always messy, jaw sharp, arms covered in faint scars from fights he never loses. He used to shove me into lockers, call me names, steal my shit. Lately the shoving feels different. Lingers. His body pressing too close. His eyes dropping to my mouth.

This high school was blessed with extravagant buildings and beautiful, expensive flowers. “Look! That’s Kay Dee! He’s back!!” I heard some students whispering, gathering and covering their mouths. I’m used to it. Even when they said I looked like a famous actor, my popularity doubled. My friends and I are the pillars of this school, especially when it comes to our families’ contributions. Bully? Yeah. I’m their boss. I bully bad or arrogant students. This makes everyone afraid of my friends and me. Many girls want to be my girlfriend, but I’m very picky and rarely look at them. My ex used to be an innocent and friendly girl, peaceful. For some reason, I fell hard for her, spent on her… who k

He had a deep voice that almost reminded me of Ragnarok of the Vikings. "What do you want?" He had his signatory smile while approaching me. He was taller and muscular. Blake was another popular guy in the school, and he was also my bully. He always finds every means to bully me. It made me wonder most times, if he was obsessed with bullying weaker people. "Don't you act like a stupid idiot right now" He said, his smile quickly morphing into rage. "Putting stupid and idiot in the same sentence isn't right" I tried to refrain myself from saying it but I was too late.

"I really want to help you ,you are my best student but even in class today I noticed that you were absent minded, can you tell me what it is, does he have anything to do with Hayden McAndrew returning?" My eyes widened in surprise at her words "Of course I'm not blind, he keeps staring at you, are your grades dropping because you entered a relationship with him?" "No!" I blurted out "I'm not in any relationship with him, at least not the kind you are thinking of, h...he bullies and make my life difficult all t..the time" Her gaze softened at my words and she patted my shoulders gently "I'm really so sorry, but these things are often common in schools,you shouldn't let it affect you, he'll