My Highschool Bully Raws Novels & Stories

Blake Andrews looked himself over at the mirror again, adjusted his tie and then smiled. At seventeen years old, he was tall and huge with sunny brown hair and a dimple on his cheek whenever he smiled. He was the school's football captain and also the school's bully and resident bad boy of Maverick High school, also very proud and pompous. All the girls fawned over him, always trying to get his attention. He dated a few and broke the hearts of many. This was a new school's year and the beginning of grade Eleven.

His head tilted, a trace of disbelief crossed his eyes. This was not the first time Lena hit him. He covered his face and paused for several seconds, "Did you hit me again?" "Randy, you were 19 years old this year and already a college student. Did you not feel ashamed to use your position to bully others?" The few moments of the on-site fight came to a halt as they saw Randy being beaten, and they all exclaimed in astonishment. "Randy, are you okay?" Who is this person? Let's kill her!

Three weeks ago, Ethan was a new transfer student, and he had shared his notes with me for a week. As soon as Leon saw this, Ethan had been the target of his anger. His teammates had made life miserable for the poor boy. They tore his homework, shoved him into lockers, and beat him up in the bathroom. The following week, Ethan transferred to another school. Since then, no one had cared to come close to him. “Jaxton,” I exhaled, “You have to leave. They don't want you with me please.” Jaxton turned to me, staring at me for a long second, “What they want is not a concern. I choose to stay and I will.”

Natalie's pov It had barely been twenty-four hours since Kian had invited himself into my bedroom, tried to bully me into deleting the video. Almost apologized, complimented my notes, told me to lock my door... and then decided he was driving me to school like some overbearing chauffeur with a superiority complex. I still hadn't decided which version of him was more irritating. The bully...Or whatever this new thing was. Unfortunately, our interactions were never limited. Wednesday mornings always meant Professor Brooks.

“Just try to stay away from him." “Oh, okay, sis she said and took a deep breath. She is trying to keep me calm because she is always worrying about me going to hurt myself because of my bully. Because all of us girls have bullies. Yes, all of us girls are bullied by the gang that our friends with Derrick and Wade. Wade is Cherry, Derrick aka D-Man is mine, Ryan is Samie Marie, Will is Vanessa aka Nessie, finally, Wyatt Richardson is Sammy, Derrick's twin sister, and Wade's cousin. Is it strange, really? Why do all of us have a bully? How about that, they all are freaking friends. Being sarcastic. I thought.

won by our school hockey team. I dragged my feet across the hallway, enjoying the solitude and emptiness it held. If I would experience this kind of silence in school everyday, I wouldn't have my mom yelling over my ears to get ready for school. This was senior year but I still hated highschool. Was it because I'd been bullied constantly? Or because… I sighed and ran my hand over my neck before entering my class. My feet suddenly froze at the door and my breath hitched when I perceived a scent. I slowly lifted my eyes towards the last rows of seats and saw him. Ralph Levinson, the master bully of the school and a never ending nightmare. I felt my belly knot in fear and horror and my pa

I stood at the bar, holding my drink, lost in thought. It had been years since high school, but the memories still haunted me. I had been a bully, a fucking asshole, and I knew it. I had made plenty of people's lives miserable, but one person's face always stood out in my mind.. Ava Brooks. She had been a quiet, shy girl, always keeping to herself and staying away from trouble, but that made me want to put her on edge. I had taken pleasure in making her life hell, pushing her into lockers, making her trip in the hallway, the usual high school bullshit. I had been a fucking dick, and I knew it.

“Why did you run?” I looked at him, tears streaming freely now. I grabbed my notepad, tears blurring the page as I wrote. “He’s my bully…the one from college.”

I screamed, lunging forward. With a sharp crack, the sapphire crystal face shattered instantly, sending delicate parts flying everywhere. My heart shattered along with it. Even my livestream followers were stunned by her madness. The chat went completely silent at that moment. "See that? That's how much you mean to him. Worthless!" Cassidy laughed like a maniac while grinding the broken watch face beneath her sharp stiletto heel. "Why do you treasure this worthless piece of junk so much?" "I'll kill you!" I charged at her, tackled her to the ground, and rained down punches.

I thought my life would get better, but maybe I shouldn't have expected too much from a freaking high school bully. Just after he made me come with a gasp, we heard a loud bang.