My Highschool Bully Raws Novels & Stories

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

"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

Mia’s eyes softened with pity, which only made Lisa feel worse. “I don’t want pity.” “Then don’t ask for it.” “I didn’t.” “No,” Mia said quietly. “You never do.” That made Lisa look away. Mia came around the table and began checking her hands for cuts from the broken glass. Her touch was brisk but careful. “He’s afraid.” Lisa let out a bitter laugh. “He’s cruel, not afraid.” “Sometimes those are the same thing.” “I’m tired of hearing that.” Mia dabbed salve across a shallow cut near her thumb. “And I’m tired of young wolves making fear everyone else’s problem.”

And I hated him. You see, Ronan Vale had been my bully back in highschool. He dangled my phone between two fingers. “Well, well…” His smirk widened as he let his eyes drag from my bare feet to my silk dress, then back to my face. “The nerd grew up.”

Jackson only stayed a short while before leaving in a hurry. An hour later, Lumina's phone vibrated as it promoted today's trending topic. She looked at it, and she instantly started to shake with rage. It was the video from two days ago in the abandoned warehouse, showing her being forced to swallow cigarettes and sand. The title read: "So Satisfying! The Bully Gets Bullied Back!" In just one hour, the video had millions of views and countless comments. "Heard she's the bully who lured the Agriculture University's most beautiful girl to the roof and pushed her off three years ago!"

I never knew he was this disgusting. “You guys are disgusting,” I said, lifting my chin. “I’m not scared of you, you know. You’re just a bunch of socially-stunted shitheads. That’s probably the only way you can get it, isn’t it? Bullying girls into giving it up? No wonder your sorry ass got dumped.” Shit. Justin’s demeanor shifted on a dime, all traces of joking washed away. “What did you just say to me?” I shrugged, shifting my glare to Derek.

"If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary." "BB girls? Who’s Zachary?" Lowering her voice, Olivia explained, "Zachary is Harrington’s biggest bully. And the BB girls? They’re our own mean girls—like the movie, but worse." Riley smiled nervously, hiding her sweaty palms. "I hope I never meet them."

The darker voice interjected, "Looking forward to seeing you soon at All High College. We hope you’ve been keeping that pussy tight for us.” The phone went off just as my left foot hit the brake pedal. My entire body was as petrified as stone. I was frozen, scared to death even because my highschool bullies were going to attend the same college as me. Alex and Sandro. And they were back to torment me. Ruthlessly. ***

SKYLAR "Go kiss that disgusting geezer ogling at us and we’ll give you back your notebook. No kidding this time. We swear!" Giselle shrieked over the loud music, placing a hand on her chest, and her minions nodded robotically in agreement. She burped wildly, a huge sign that the booze was finally sinking in. I was a tad away from breaking down. Dealing with bullies since I got into high school has been the most traumatic experience of my life.

In their eyes, their friend has gone mad—why else would he kiss me? Suddenly, one of his friends whistles loudly with two fingers stuffed into his mouth. I recognize him as Henry Scampert. He has been relentless in his bullying ever since middle school. There was this one time he dipped my whole face in the toilet, and trust me, he didn't care that I was a girl. He still used all of his force. "Brandon!" He shouts. "Did you lose a bet or something?!" Brandon freezes before slowly putting me back down on the ground. I have no idea what could be going through his head. Despite this, I still hide behind him when Henry approaches us. Brandon glances down at me in return, and some emotion I can't