Novel & Cerita Nerds Vs Bullies

"I guess I'll just stay up here and finish off my day with a good book. Have fun taking your picture without me. It doesn't really matter anyway. I'm not really one of you." "Nonsense." Atticus is staring at me. "You are not going to give up that easily are you?" "Yes," I argue. "I am. Whoever did this doesn't want me in this photo. Rather than incite more wrath, I'd rather pretend it didn't happen." 'If you hide away, they win." Atticus points out. "And then what is the point of trying." "Survival," I answer simply. "Thank you for caring, but I've been bullied before. This isn't even the worst thing that has happened to me. At least it wasn't live snakes this time."

Smiling like she wasn’t completely full of shit. Two could play that game. Me: “Of course! You know, I never understood why I was bullied so much. I was just a young, small kid trying to keep his scholarship, studying hard. But for some reason, certain people made my life a living hell every single day.” I stared at her. She stared back. The tension stretched until— Nessa: “Right? Bullies are just so crazy.” Marshal cleared his throat, clearly oblivious to the war happening between us.

"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.

He sounded so serious. I shook my head and said, "No, I don't. Why should I know them?" "Because they're not like us. They're like a different species from us. You should be cautious around them, if you know what I mean?" "Why would I do that? They're not worth my time." "Maybe because you don't want to get expelled or worse?" "So there are categories in bullies now, huh? what the fuck is different from one bully to another?" Luke scoffed before saying, "You wouldn't understand."

Mum is still going to be focused only on her job and she won't stop telling me how many times I make mistakes, dad won't stop making money and just ignoring my existence and the kids are school are still going to keep bothering and bullying me. But on the bright side, I still have Maya and Genevieve too, they are by my side no matter what and that gives me assurance everytime and Noah promised to protect me from the bullies as long as I obeyed him. even this sounds so untrue in my ear now that I think of it. either ways I'm still getting bullied because I can't do anything. but at least I know that I would never be involved with Dean Elmer and Wesley. they give me goosebumps whenever I see t

It just happens to some people around here. And I gave her the little letter back, that was how our conversation began back and forth. Some people?? what did they do? what did you do? Apparently, nothing. they just find it fun you know. It's no big deal. they just find it fun? do you mean they actually bully people around here? does he bully you? no. Is that the reason you don't want to be seen with me? because you're being bullied and afraid you'll taint my image??

The laughter grew louder, kids from other classes started crowding the classroom. He snapped the diary shut when I got closer and looked down at me. “Wanna know why nobody loves you? It's because everyone can smell your desperation.” “That's not true!” I yelled as tears rolled down my cheeks. I knew I was out of their league but how could he be so cruel? What's wrong with a simple crush? I didn't kill his pet! Why is he bullying me like this? Being the Alpha's sons doesn't give them the right to treat me like this! It's not right!

I hit my head with my hands, trying to push away the confusing thoughts as I continued walking to class. The final bell rang and I hesitated to leave the classroom. I knew what awaited me outside; a group of bullies, ready to pounce on me. I waited for everyone to leave, but it seemed like they were taking their own sweet time. As I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt something cold and wet dripping on my head. I gasped in shock and looked back to see Steve's friends, grinning at me. They had poured water on me. My shirt was soaked, and my skin was visible from underneath. I felt a pang of embarrassment and shame wash over me.

"If you ever run into trouble you can't solve, show this. The entire armed forces have your back." Alessia gave me a small badge. "This badge makes you a Special Supervisor for the Supreme Court's Juvenile Division. You get to go after school bullies now." With arms full of gifts, I looked at their faces—each of them struggling to hold it together—and said softly, "I hope I get to be your younger brother in the next life too." All of their eyes reddened at once. Summoning every ounce of strength, they roared in unison, "We're going to find you and bring you home in the next life too."