My Highschool Bully Raws Novels & Stories

I'm only doing this because of mate. I wiped the beads of sweat on my forehead, I sighed heavily, as I walked towards my room tiredly. “Hey, come back here?” I heard a voice behind my back and I turned around only to see Rayon. Damn it he is here, I guess I would be beating to a pulp, now that Rayon is here. Rayon is a popular bully in this pack and since I have been here he has been mistreating me. I'm tired but there is nothing I can do. I hope I will survive this because once he starts bullying there is nothing that can stop him.

Heavy sobs break off my throat. Getting a scholarship to Raven’s College was my dream come true. I had always wanted to be a doctor, study in the best college, but I didn't have a quarter of the tuition. So when I passed the school’s entrance exam and got interviewed, I was over the moon. I was living in my dream until I discovered that half the school girls are bullies. They loathed me, can't even stand me, as if my chestnut skin burns, as if I’m some plague they’re cursed to avoid.

I supposed it was something he must have gotten used to by now, but it sent a jolt of fury through me. Ten years later, and he was still the same bully he was back in high school. Different title and different position but at the core, Grayson Vexley was still a fourteen-year-old boy sneering at kids younger and ‘lesser’ than him. And I would rather swallow acid than let him pull that shit with me again. “Of course, sir,” Blondie said, trying to sound calm but his voice came out too high-pitched and I tried not to cringe.

"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.

ROGER The other kids at school noticed we were different too, though they couldn't have said exactly how. We were faster in gym class, stronger than we should be. Once, in fourth grade, Tommy Henderson tried to bully Ava, pushing her down on the playground. I'd been on the other side of the school, but I felt her fear and anger like it was my own. I was there in seconds, moving faster than I'd ever moved before, and when I grabbed Tommy's arm to pull him away, he yelped in pain.

"When I found out you were actually gone, it felt like my life ended. I know that sounds insane. I know I don't get to say things like that after everything I did to you. But it's true." "Jace, you don't have to...." "I do. I need to say this." His eyes were wet now, bright in the low light from the window. "I bullied you for three years. I let my friends do it too, and I never once stopped them, and I told myself it was just jokes, that it didn't actually mean anything, because if I let myself think about what it actually meant I wouldn't have been able to live with myself." "Jace...."

Until I saw a familiar pair of eyes and the spark in my eyes hid behind my soul. His laugh was loud, the same laughter that rang out each time he and his athletic friends would douse my head in toilet water. Each time they wrote, 'fag' on the locker doors. I froze. Gigi turned towards me, she hadn't seen him yet. "Z?" She asked, "is everything okay?" I didn’t answer. Because there he was. Staring back at me, recognition and amusement flaring in his eyes. It was Ryder Summers, the bully in my high school. In the flesh. Leaner, maybe taller, definitely still just as cocky.

“We know how you earned those stripes.” Ah…. So we’re back in high school now. For a second, I just stare at him. Honestly, it’s almost funny. When was the last time someone actually tried bullying me? I try to remember while adjusting my gloves calmly. Then unfortunately, one stupid face immediately appear in my head. Neylan Astor. Back then in high school, that bastard used to get under my skin so badly I almost punched him daily. Now somehow that same jerk is— I stop myself immediately. “I can’t believe the same jerk became my Alpha.”

“No apology?” My brows drew together. “Apology for what?” The room fell silent then Raph snapped. “I was bullied because of you’ His veins taut at his temples. “Bullied because of me?” That jarred chuckle bubbled out of my throat. “I begged you stay away from me. We couldn’t be friends for fuck sake. I was a Recessive, did you think I could risk you finding out and telling the whole school?” My throat burned as I spoke.

Since getting the question about bullying yesterday, Raga kept thinking about Keenan. He remembered the incident a few years ago when he was in high school often bullying junior high school students. The man was afraid if Keenan was one of his bully victims. Back in high school, Raga was famous for being naughty and troublemaker. There was no day without problems that the man made. Almost every day there are problems he makes, ranging from getting caught skipping class, smoking, brawls and also bullying younger siblings. Raga used to be a person who didn't like other people who could be superior to him. If there was someone more popular than him at school, then he would immediately bully him