Novel & Cerita Nerd Vs Bully

Although the other two nerds did sit there and did answer whatever the professor asked of, but Maya always caught the last desk to avoid the eyes and paper balls that the bullies of the class purposely threw aiming for nerds and only answered if any professor decided to bug her. There were only three nerds from which only two got bullied including Maya. The other unfortunate nerd was named Veer Deshpande, poor guy he always would get caught up with the high class and they'd get all their frustration on him. The other nerd was Shivansh Sinha, his father was the CBI officer so, the bullies stayed clear of him, he never seemed quite caring too, he just minded his own business like Maya did.

“She smiles more now.” Tommy grinned slowly. “Maybe somebody should stop bullying her then.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t bully her.” All three of them stared at me silently. Then Tyler burst out laughing. “BRO.” I grabbed a pillow and threw it directly at his face. But even while they laughed— One thought stayed stuck in my head. Hannah Foster was changing. Slowly. Quietly. And somehow… I had a feeling our story was only beginning.

“Oh, so if I were to say that your cousin might actually want the nerd to have his way with him, you wouldn't get mad?” I throw a pillow to his face, the remaining bag of torn chips clattering to the carpeted floor as he cackles in laughter. “Okay okay. So, what's the issue? Your cousin's just gonna keep getting bullied by a four eyed bookworm just just because he likes what he does to him?” I scowl. “That’s why I'm here. To put the… to help him put the nerd in his place.” I hurriedly say, hoping he didn't catch the slip but he looks like he didn't.

He had succeeded in taking what he was wanting from me; he knew I would deliver like the good girl that I am, and he was so right. I watch him when nobody else is looking, and he is the same guy around everyone else; it’s just me. I’m not sure what is worse, him bullying me, or him ignoring me completely. At least when he bullied me, I still felt like a person, like someone who was still thought of, even if it was just to torture me. Aside from Jace ignoring me, nothing else has changed with the rest of my classmates…or so I thought.

I may be a good student but I was never a nerd. I used to be the Queen Bee of our school. I was the leader of the Cheerleaders Team. And all of us know how much popular cheerleaders are. And I was the queen of all the bitches in the school. The part of being the queen of the bitches, I hated the most was bullying the others. I was the one who used to stop the bully. The bitches used to bully the nerds and the freshers. And guess what? I used to show them who the real bitch was there? This was the reason why most of the students loved me.

Ever since he learnt Ruby was bullied, he had been extra careful around her. He understood that some silly high schoolers had made her feel like she wasn’t pretty and had said mean things to her. He didn’t expect Taylor to do or say the same thing, he was mad that Taylor had bullied her unashamedly. Nate was well respected and feared in the business industry but he didn’t mind blogs carrying bad stories about him when it came to the people he loved. “Was what she said the truth?” Nate lifted up his face in confusion. “What do you mean by the truth?”he asked, confused

"He said he was jealous of me with a boy from junior high last night, and it rubbed him the wrong way. So what does he do? He bullies me for four years instead of asking me out. I don't buy it. I think he is just a jerk, even if he did apologize." Cat glanced at him. "Did he trip you and stuff?" She didn't want to relive it really. "I don't know… tripped me, talked about me, told me nobody wanted me." Cat waved a fry around. "Classic 'I'm going to bully you because I like you' behavior. Typical. Hottie has the hots for you." "Drop it," Jane said, dragging it out. Cat chuckled. "There is an outdoor pep rally in a bit; want to come with me? Your shift doesn't start until four, right?"

I stretched it back to him. "Keep it," he said in his usual cold tone. "How long have you been bullied?" "Since I transferred here," He scoffed. "I can't ask why they're bullying you, 'cause it's pretty obvious. You're giving all the right signals that attract them to you." "What – what do you mean?" He gave me a once-over and returned his eyes to the road. "You're a nerd. You don't have friends and you're a fucking smartass. Also, you don't fight back, but you don't break down either. You are asking for it, Missy."

Two can play at this game. Having grown up with my brother and his pig friends I was well-versed in the games bullies played. This is the part where the king dick, or bitch, gathers his, or her, crew of loyal followers and harasses the innocent nerd, me, just for existing in their space. For daring to walk the same halls as them or breathe the same air as them… Been there, dealt with that. I knew what would come next. The king asshat publicly humiliates the nerd to his friends’ great satisfaction. I felt a little sad for people who could only find joy by tormenting others. Usually, I adopted the be the bigger person attitude and just tried to get through the pending emotional torment by look

In the end, I gave up telling people that I'm a bookworm, not a nerd, and decided to make peace with the term. When a guy is a nerd, possibly someone who looks like he just walked out of GQ magazine like Tyler Vincent, everyone thinks that's hot. But when a girl, who looks like the book version of Hermione Granger — not the movie version because everyone agrees Emma Watson is too pretty to be Hermione, everyone scrunches their nose like just smell a pot of piss placed in front of them. Nerds get bullied. Unless you believe the movie or novel version of a badass nerd who ended up with the quarterback jock and walked on the beach, bathing in the glow of sunset together.