Nerds Vs Bullies Novels & Stories

"The child has to learn the thick and thorns of life." But trust Juliet Simpson - Andy's mother - she didn't think it twice to enroll Andy to a taekwondo class. She made sure he went everyday after school, throughout Elementary School. So we have here, an extremely intelligent child who knows how to defend himself from bullies; a rare case right? Normally, "nerds" were the central attention to bullies. Not for Anderson Simpson.

Karthik and I never talked much because we are from completely different departments of our school; he was a bully and I was a nerd. He was the scariest person on the whole campus when angry and everyone knew that. Everyone respected him because they were scared. The girls always drooled over him, honoring him as the hottest and meanest boy at school. It was very scary because his little gang's first target will be of course the nerds. Be it a boy or girl they always targeted them asking for money, completing their notes, for entertainment, and other accompanied junk known as ragging. Karthik never took part in any of these, he'd just stand there quietly watching what his friends were doing.

She said and tapped my shoulder. The three of us walked to the place where my friend was surely having a hard time by now. Tyrone and his group, including Karl, Chan, Juke and Jim are the bullies in this campus, they think they are so powerful that they can bully anyone they like. Not because they were the richest in this goddamn city, they can mess with anyone. I don't actually care whether they start commotion inside the cafeteria, rooms, hallways or everywhere inside this campus, as long as they feel like doing something childish about their weak prey, but not today.

Anyway! Us,the nerds were mostly taking advanced placement or college-levelclasses. We did some extracurricular activities like being part of the choir,science clubs,maths club or playing Uno ,but not any popular sports. Most of the nerds were stereotyped to be antisocial and introverted...I mean,just like me..Although most of us were very studious and intelligent, some students in the nerd category were inferior in social skills making them easy targets for being bullied by the jocks. Well for the in-betweens,they were a mix of sports and AP classes, or taking lots of extracurricular activities. Most of the in-betweens did track, Key club, choir or drama.

I tried to ignore the prying eyes of my schoolmates as I stuffed all the books and files into my bag and closed my locker. Still, people wouldn’t quit staring and me, acting as a nerd, has no power in changing that because I’m expected to be weak, voiceless and a pushover. Not saying that’s what nerds are, honestly, nerds are awesome but these bitches are just too bitchy to even consider it. I have always tried my best to not draw attention towards me or anything which obviously hasn’t been working. It’s like I’m a retarded, walking, sparkling, rainbow colored dolphin. Okay, maybe not that much but you get the idea.

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

" Yeah, not that I want myself to beat the sh-crap out of the people but at least defend myself and others like me." " You should know that these bullies are so pathetic and psychopaths! You have something they don't have and this makes them feel inferior so they want to put you down... It's not your fault." I stayed quiet. They put me down to an extent that I couldn't get up again... It's heavy in here now

"Hello, readers, Just for some extra knowledge let's read about the most important topic; Bullying. I have seen that The common mistake that bullies make is assuming that because someone is nice that he or she is weak. Those traits have nothing to do with each other. It takes considerable strength and character to be a good person.

“Let’s not provoke them. We’re outnumbered. Let’s just... let's just find a way out. We’re going to get into more trouble.” But Avery was past the point of caution. She folded her arms tighter, her eyes burned as she glared at the bullies. “We are not afraid of nasty, fat fools like you! You’re nothing but cowards who only know how to bully girls because you’re too pathetic to face a real man. You spend your days stuffing your ugly faces with junk food while staying rent-free in your moms' basements because nobody else can stand the sight of you!”

"When I found out you were actually gone, it felt like my life ended. I know that sounds insane. I know I don't get to say things like that after everything I did to you. But it's true." "Jace, you don't have to...." "I do. I need to say this." His eyes were wet now, bright in the low light from the window. "I bullied you for three years. I let my friends do it too, and I never once stopped them, and I told myself it was just jokes, that it didn't actually mean anything, because if I let myself think about what it actually meant I wouldn't have been able to live with myself." "Jace...."