Nerd X Bully Novels & Stories

Not for Anderson Simpson. He could remember, one day, when James snatched his candy from him. He flung his bag to the floor and gave James the beating of his life. When James' parents came to see the "bully" who'd hit their child, they were shocked to see a much tinier fellow with a weird looking glass pair on his nose. "Wait, a nerd beat our son?" Anderson laughed as the flood of thoughts sucked thirty minutes of his time. He smiled, wanting to linger, but then-

The trolls certainly reacted like it was. I slapped Evand around the back of the head with a sharp whack and grabbed the gem out of his hand. See, all that bullying paid off. I was precise and accurate with where I struck Nyx’s body through good old-fashioned practice. If I hadn’t been so callous in my treatment of the ratboy, think how much worse everything would have turned out. Bullying is seriously underrated.

I grab the keys to my jeep and head uptown, not knowing exactly what I’m going to say except that the bullying needs to stop, now that Ella is mine. The coffee shop is busy for this time of day, but since it’s winter break, the high schoolers are all hanging out instead of being home. I’m sure parents love this time of year, when their already hormonal teenagers are hyped up on caffeine by the time they return home from a long work day. I spot Kaylee and her posse in a corner booth, so I redirect myself over to her. I’m glad to see that her friend Callie is with her, since it was her account that the video originated from.

I had kicked his ass a few nights ago and now he wanted payback. I closed my eyes for a brief second but he kicked my throbbing thigh and yelled, "Who said you can doze off, nerd?" God, I hated him for calling me that. The same condescending tone every bully was used to make someone feel bad about themselves. But right now what I felt didn't matter, the pain didn't matter, as long as he left the others alone. This pain was nothing compared to the thought of losing her. As I slid my gaze on the small window, I saw her with tears streaming down her face. I had no idea if I was hallucinating since I took too many hits or if it was my mind playing its own trick by showing me what I wanted to see

‘‘Uh-hum, I don’t know, I have the feeling that the bully id investing too much energy in you specifically Vince, I mean he would cross an ocean or even a lake to see you cry and suffer, don’t you see that, that is the kind of stuff people do out of love, but to do it out of hater that is purely irrational and doesn’t add up,’’ she observed. I have thought about it too, thought about it along the same lines, when it comes to the bullies, there is something that doesn’t always add up, they look wicked devils straight from hell, behave like demons, but I know myself , I am not a saint, I am evil, so why would the devil hurt his own child or friend,’’ I laughed. We laughed for the first time an

When I was about to enter my classroom, these two idiots stopped me and push me at the corner, "Hey cutie, didn't I told you to give me your number ? Common don't be shy I Know you wanna have some fun with us too" So ... this is Jack and Jimmy , both are known as a bully and they always annoy poor or scolership students like me. They are one of those low thinker people who believe education in this popular University is only for wealthy brats like them so they annoy and bully who isn't as rich as them..... I really hate basterds like them. I feel so disgusted when they were eying me from head to toe and 'baby' that sounded like a dirty swear word to me ____ it's kinda strange how I never fel

I murmur, my nails digging into the jacket. Her swollen lips twist. “What did you just say?” ** Bullying is a harmful and destructive behavior that affects people of all ages and backgrounds. It occurs when someone uses power, force, threats, or other forms of coercion to scare, humiliate, or control another person. Bullying can take many forms, from school bullying to workplace harassment, and can have a profound impact on the victim's mental and emotional well-being.

said the other, pushing the nerd on her shoulder. Because the nerd was so frail, she has quickly pushed away. The nerd was looking down while the bullies attacked her. "Why aren't you responding? You're asking to be beaten, aren't you?" said the more petite bully. I walked past them, but the other bully motioned for me to join them. I reasoned that I was tired and that they should go home to rest. But they retorted that they would lose steam on the nerd. I just shrugged and walked away.

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."