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"Stuff some more trash in there. Trash deserves a trash can for a locker." At noon I went to the locker room to change my shoes. I had just come through the door when I saw Venetia and a few other rich girls throwing garbage into my locker. It was packed so full the door would not close. My coat and my shoes were in the actual garbage can. Venetia raised an eyebrow when she saw me come in. "Good. Now you've seen it. You aren't welcome at this school. Trash belongs where it belongs. "I'll give you one more week to leave on your own. Otherwise, I've got other ways to deal with you." I answered coldly, "You don't get to decide who stays at this school." Venetia gave a soft laugh and drew one im

I see the other girls blatantly ogling him and almost screaming in their seats. No drooling. I warned myself trying to listen to what he was explaining. He was distracting. But I also already knew half of what he was saying, so I didn't need to force my brain to concentrate. The lecture finished just in time for lunch hour, and Mr hotness decided to assign us to research ways on how to maximize our resources. I mean ok like school isn't stressful enough, we have to take more work home. We all trooped outside, friends moving off in pairs while I stood alone. I'm minding my business when someone knocked my textbook out of my hands. I whirled to face the culprits, then took a suffering breath a

I tripped down the road after I entered the entrance of the University. I closed my eyes, waiting for an insult. After the alleged issue of me bullying the other student, all of the students in the campus started to bully me. They insult me, say mean things in front of me and throw anything their hand could picked. The reason on why they did that is because, they want to take revenge for the victim. That they want me to feel how the victim felt when “I bully her”. I didn’t even know who the victim was and it was my first time to met her in the Guidance councilor’s office.

Being a scumbag was one thing, and even if he knew that being a scumbag was very bad, it was several times better when he thought that the system might also accept a boy as long as that boy was cute and resembled a girl. Monica took a deep breath and calmed himself. He felt very scared at that moment and the only thing that he was glad that the system didn't force him to do something to the target. If he was forced to attack a crossdresser then he was sure this book might have directly been thrown away by the readers. 'But... why didn't it react toward Mita--' Monica quickly shook his head and had goosebumps on his entire body. He took a deep breath and calmed himself before he decided to ea

I insist since she seems to have something that she is hiding from me . “ okay..the thing is, I mean nothing. " She insists on hiding whatever she has in mind.. ” please" I persist. “ The truth is Nolan and his friends had threaten us at the end of last academic year. That Incase we associated with you then we would getting bullied like you " I can't believe this. Which type of human being acts so cruel to others like Nolan does. For sure numerous times I wonder what exactly I did to him. He is not only about bullying me himself but even went an extra mile of making all my classmates get a way from me.

Annie's P.O.V. Ever since I was a little girl, I had been bullied because of my glasses. Kids made fun of me all throughout elementary and middle school. Called me names like a nerd, four-eye, dork, and many more. I mean...hello! It's not like I choose to wear glasses this thick! I admit I don't exactly look attractive with these covering half of my face but without them, I can't see a thing. My whole world is blurry. Stupid rare eye condition. Why couldn't I be born normal like everyone else?

I supposed it was something he must have gotten used to by now, but it sent a jolt of fury through me. Ten years later, and he was still the same bully he was back in high school. Different title and different position but at the core, Grayson Vexley was still a fourteen-year-old boy sneering at kids younger and ‘lesser’ than him. And I would rather swallow acid than let him pull that shit with me again. “Of course, sir,” Blondie said, trying to sound calm but his voice came out too high-pitched and I tried not to cringe.

I easily found the diary in a gap in the cabinet. It answered all my questions. Liam had been sent to live with his grandparents since he was little, growing up amid constant bullying from his classmates. He started acting out and getting into fights just to protect himself. Between bullying and his isolation, his mindset gradually twisted until he became a full-blown psychopathic killer. I selectively ignored the killer part and focused on the fact that Liam was being bullied. That was something I could never tolerate.

It was like the only time I got attention was when Ryder was teasing me. "You're so fucking weak." He said maliciously and threw the book at me, I grabbed my things and rushed out of the class. I needed to be anywhere but here and the only place I could think of right now was the restroom. I got into a stall and sat there waiting to calm down.