My Highschool Bully Read Novels & Stories

I hug her, not wanting her to see the tears in my eyes. The next morning, we arrived at school, and as soon as we got down from the car, a crowd surrounded us, and I knew what was coming. “Leon, don’t tell you are now with the school cafeteria’s top customer?” A guy said, pulling his head back. “Are you now interested in fat girls? You can probably carry her with all that strength.” The crowd started laughing, but my eyes were focused on Leon. There was a small speck of hope, maybe this time; he would stand up for me.

She asked. "He was a weird kid, anything could've happened. No one ever saw him speaking or having friends. He was just a straight forward dumbo who came to school everyday got bullied and left." Josh casually replied. "Who do you believe must have bullied him?" She asked. "Our seniors and teachers." He pointed at Lucas and group. "Lucas-ssi has been our gym trainer and he was not at all softie, he made poor boy's life a living hell. Even Moura-ssi, he beat him few times to the pulp. Oh, and Willie-ssi, he harassed him, tried to even take him in the school hall. I still remember the look on poor boy's face when he twisted his broken arm and pressed him against the wall, kissing him like a hu

"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.

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.

I did nothing to him, absolutely nothing. I'm glad that I'm finally going to graduate from high School. He won't have his way with me anymore, he won't bully me anymore. After graduation everybody will go their own ways and we will lose contact with each other. I can't wait for it to come. I am desperate to get out of this place, this country.

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. ***

I pressed on and he sighed. “Alright… I uhm. I used to be a bully in school…” he said and I smiled. “Like the good bully or bad bully?” I asked, causing him to raise an eyebrow. “What the heck is good bully?” “The kind of one you do to someone who's so dumb..you know what I'm talking about right?” “Alright ... .I was a bad bully who almost killed a boy who was on scholarship in our school…And now the video was sent to me, not only that....I didn’t know someone would release it publicly,” Vincenzo continued, his voice low and tense.

In the three months I've known him, he's consistently bullied me, just like everyone else. Even now, on campus, I'm being bullied by Delta Liam and Donna. They're burdening me again with the tasks they've assigned to me. "Your work is completely out of order, completely useless. You're just a nuisance to Delta, Liam." Donna railed at me. She looked down at me with a condescending look in her eyes. Her hands were on her waist, clearly intimidating. "Can't you work properly?" I took a deep breath. "But the work this time is very complicated, and it takes longer." I ventured to answer his words.

" 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