My Highschool Bully Novels & Stories

because you're being bullied and afraid you'll taint my image? I can't reply that cause she is correct. And she has finally figured out I'm incapable of helping myself. The bell went off with students scrambling out of the class and she turned to glare at me. " They bully you!?" she almost shouted and I'm shocked that the entire class didn't whip around to detect the source of the scream. "shhh... keep it down" I cooed and silently searched to be sure Hunter was no longer in the vicinity. "answer me!"

Ever since then the boys in my class made fun of me and called me a girl and that’s how I ended up getting bullied by the so called 'big boys’ in middle school until I met Travis. Travis bane. My closest friend. Travis was the main Reason I wasn’t bullied anymore in highschool. we became friends after he got into a fight with the bullies all because of me and ended up getting involved with the bullies so we would stick together Incase they came for us after school. That how we ended up stuck together for life. From Middle school till high school then college. Pretty touching right? But he still sucks like hell, a real hot head , never early to school, always in trouble and all that ,he’s jus

"I get bullied for being attracted to someone. I get beat up, Ford. Punched. Kicked. Called names. It's not easy" "I'm sorry, i didn't mean it like that i just- My parents would care. I'd be shunned" his eyes glance around, likely keeping an eye out for his football friends. "I get it" I whisper, nodding. "See you at our spot?" he asks, his eyes lighting up with hope. "Of course" I nod, and then I'm heading to class. I feel sick to my stomach. — "You're even more irritating than I thought" I mumble, writing down some ideas for our project. Mrs. Lowey is my favorite teacher, and her class is one of my favorites. She teaches biology. Our project is to study a wild animal.

She barely had boobs at that time but at thirteen, I thought she was a super model. Then came our freshman year of high school, which was perfect, but it also came with deeper feelings for Ella. By the time sophomore year came around, I was getting jealous of every guy that she would smile at. I was friend zoned but it wasn’t like she was interested in anyone, at least she never told me. The whole Mason bullshit, that’s all on me. I was too chicken to talk to her about my feelings, and so when everything went down, I guess I figured it would be best if we weren’t friends anymore because it was torture. Only, I couldn’t stay away from her, and so I became her bully.

As I'm working towards the fridge to get a bottle of water. I look back and it is him. His name is Trent and he's basically the bully when it comes to boys and every maybe at least 40% of the boys that go to East High School has been bullied by him. I don't know why they put him on a pedestal. One could say he is one of the hottest boys but I do not see that. The only thing I see is a big, bad, stupid bully who isn't even worth having a conversation. “You're Maria right?” He says to me and I roll my eyes like there isn't even the way to start the conversation.

"I don't see how you possibly could when you know nothing about me. I used to be just like them, except I only had one friend. I liked it that way, but I didn't ask anyone for help when I should have. No, instead, I was mocked, humiliated, beaten, and bullied. "I'm just like those, in your words, 'nerds who can't survive high school'. And by the way, the way you just acted was a huge turn-off." I snapped at him. Just then, the cafeteria door opened quickly, and a group of six walked in. In the front was a large guy, smaller than Mark, but bigger than most high school students, senior or not. He looked like he was one of those actors in the stupid high school movies where they cast the kids f

I didn't notice until Cassandra had brought my attention to it When I was in high school, I used to have this set of bullies. Nancy and Cecelia were the main chicks of the school and were really popular which made them bitchy. They often taunted me because Nancy’s boyfriend started chasing me so she became jealous and joined forces with her clique to make my school life miserable. Most of the time they left me crying by the school stairs all alone until Cassandra couldn't take it anymore and had stood up for me.

“I was recently told something that made me question who she is. Apparently, Brianna was a bully in high school. She said it wasn’t true but something about this whole thing isn’t adding up.” He blinked and looked at me in shock. “you seriously didn’t know? She was the biggest bully in school?” “What!?” Roy turned towards the rest of the guys and said, “Hey fellas. Caleb here is asking if Brianna was a bully in high school.” All the guys started talking at the same time, each saying some form of the same thing; Brianna was the mean girl of McKinley High School. I felt the energy leave me and I sank into my seat.

A netizen confessed, "I am an alumnus of Lauren Beckett's middle school. The group of bullies led by Zoe Harper had bullied Lauren throughout middle school. "I was too much of a coward to report the bullying. Today, however, I wish to speak up for Lauren Beckett. If needed, I can provide my testimony against Zoe and that bastard Freddy Hodgson. They totally deserve it!" "I am an alumnus too! I can testify!" "Zoe Harper was a big bully in high school too! I once witnessed her slap a girl multiple times, all because her victim accidentally stepped on her new shoes!" "Is no one talking about Freddy Hodgson, that pervert? He should be arrested for sexual assault and abduction-aggravated assault.

" I didn't even bother reading the rest of the messages anymore. I was already done with all the paperwork to get myself enrolled in college here. Aunt Gracie had brought me to the colleges for a visit or two, and I soon managed to secure a place in one of them. After enrolling in college, I deleted my old social media accounts and changed my number too, cutting off all contact with nearly all of my high school friends. Ever since Evelyn transferred to our high school, there had been rumors going around that I was bullying her. Evelyn was quite pretty, but she came from a poor family background and often wore old clothing to school that had nearly turned white with wear. At first, she loved