My Secret My Bully Novels & Stories

“But what if..?” Annie interrupted me. “There is no what if here. If i didn’t show up, you wouldn’t have stood up to her. You need to fight for what’s right. Stop been weak. Been weak will only make people bully you and ride you anyhow they want..should I tell you a secret ?” “Yeah?” I utter as her words were getting to me really bad.

‘‘Sorry, a slip of the tongue, but can you help me with my current predicament, the bullies,’’ I requested. ‘‘I will Perez, I can also keep a secret for you,’’ he leaned forward while looking at my eyes them hands. I pulled back and hid my wrists in a fast movement. I had probably underestimated the principal, first he acted like he was really stupid, and didn’t know anything or didn’t want to know anything before going ahead to catch me red handed. It was a technique that I was yet to learn. ‘‘Uh, what secret?’’ I asked knowing he already knew.

What a fear of loosing my first ever friend. I never had a pretty childhood back then, that's the tale behind the reason of me being alone. Even though I am so lively and cheerful, no one dared to befriend me, why? Because I am a bully magnet! I think that's really the reason why I was born, to be chased by those ugly creatures. Luckily, Nichy isn't afraid of be friends with me. Happy me. "Did you already heard about the progress of the secret plan?" I shrug at her.

she asks in her annoying voice. "I'm the new girl." my voice comes out bored and annoyed.. "Oh come in and introduce yourself then." she says sounding annoyed. "Geez, what crawled up your ass and died, you old bat." I mumbled under my breath, but I guess not quite quiet enough because she heard me. "What did you just say, young lady?"she questions looking surprised by... I guess my reply. "Nothing." I flash her an innocent smile and walk to the only available seat in class close to none other than Stasee Cassidy, my favorite bully and a member of the Bitch Squad.

"Now that I've decided to not tell anyone about your secret, you've to obey me and listen to everything I say." "Okay.." I nod to him and walk towards the chair, picking up his clothes. It was a white t-shirt and a dark green shorts. The t-shirt already looked so oversized for me. "Wait! Where are you going?" He asks me as I starts walking back towards the bathroom. I turn around and look at him confused. "Change here! What are you so shy about? I see you already took off your titties." Why is he bullying me now? "Did you say something?"

She had pulled her blouse and bra, leaving her boobs exposed to my eyes. "Why are you doing this?" "That's because I do have a secret to unveil, I just need you for a moment of fun and we're good to go. I bet you will be glad to know about what I have to say. But if in the end you are played, do to me whatever you please."

"Mr. Venezuela, it's so good to see you." He chuckled. "Good, good, good. Why have you come, beauty?" "My father," I replied, the weight of the situation evident in my voice. He scoffed. "Your father again. Because of him, those girls bullied you." In a moment of revelation, memories of my school days resurfaced – the relentless bullying fueled by the actions of my troubled father. I had failed a mission. And the girls had made it their soul wish to bully me for life. Recalling the harsh realities of my secret life, I found myself standing on the edge of an abyss. My darkest secret, hidden beneath the veneer of a seemingly ordinary life – I use to work for the mafia, involved in the illegal

“She’s always like that.” “Please,” Macey said, flipping her ponytail. “I swear I hate her. She picked my brother’s dick over our friendship. That’s disgusting.” I swallowed hard, guilt slicing through me like a serrated knife. Because I wasn’t any better. Actually… I might’ve been worse. At least Audrey was honest about it. At least she was the main girl. I was just the secret. The shadow. The mistake he couldn’t stop making. “Forget her,” Macey said, pulling me toward the center of the bleachers. “We’re here for Mason.”

Fuck… The bully looked at me from head to toe before smirking. "Huh, a newbie? Well, I didn't expect it to be you…" he said, approaching me. I stood silent and terrified, realizing his clothes were really branded. Double fuck! The bully cornered me against a table, before low-key chuckling. I hitched when he poked my breast and brought his mouth close to my ear, saying, "But you know, although you're ugly… You have big breasts. Why don't you let me suck and then I'll let you go…"

he asked. “I hate bullies,” I said flatly. “So as long as you don’t start shit, I don’t care what you do to them—as long as you don’t kill them or leave them permanently damaged, we’re cool.” I leaned back again in the chair, folding my arms. “Pretty sure Amaya wouldn’t like me saying this though, so… let’s keep this our little secret.” He went quiet again, his eyes on me in that unnervingly sharp way, like he was dissecting every word I said. Then he scoffed again. “You’re trying too hard, you know that?”