Quotes For No Bullying Novels & Stories

I pulled away from the hug and smile at her. “Everything good comes out of you; Tony and I are good people, aren’t we?” I asked. She nods. “Right! If nothing good comes out of you, you wouldn’t encounter a good person like me, if nothing good comes out of you, you wouldn’t have Tony as your mate!” “But what about the bullying?” “That was because you have no one then, it’s different now, you have me and Tony if anybody bullies you, they’ll have us to answer to!”

There were a few chuckles around the room. "I guess most of you know my stance on bullying. I will endeavor with the help of our head boy, Ryder Stone and our prefects to root out those who feel it is their right to treat others this way, and I ask that you all stay vigilant, and if you see someone being bullied or abused, to help them. Bullies gain their strength from those willing to bow to them. If you stop bowing and start pushing back, their power is gone."

Steve's bullying used to be the worst part of my day, but now it's the bickering between Steve and Oliver. Even though I've tried to give Steve a second chance, I still can't stand him. It's hard to forget what he did to me, and the bullies still tease and make fun of me about the video. But I don't let it get me down for too long. I feel sad about it, sure, but I don't want to dwell on it and let it control my life. The coach's announcement startled me, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Today we're doing a relay race! Get ready and check your partner in the book," he yelled.

She slid a stack of printed screenshots across the polished wood. "These are transcripts from a group chat used by the sixth grade," Mrs. Gable said. "We have a zero-tolerance policy for cyberbullying, as you know." Aria looked at the papers. Her stomach turned. Emma_W: You’re irrelevant. Your dad works for my dad. If I wanted to, I could have your whole family evicted by lunch. Emma_W: Don’t talk to me about grades. You’re only here because of a diversity quota. I’m here because I own the building.

This was then followed by Krys with, “And, there is an article that says, Republic Act 10627, The Anti-bullying Act of 2013. Bullying is referred to as any severe repeated act of one or more as written, verbalized, electronic expression, physical gesture, or any combination of therefrom, directed another that will cause and effect physical, mental, and emotional harm and damage. What you're doing now is verbalized bullying is it?” “I hate wasting my time for something unimportant as a hell. 'Time is gold' as they say. A hell of a lucky are you, I spent my time and preached, for I have this wee patience in me when it comes to people with crud personalities like yours. Don't want to waste my t

Nova's POV The bullying didn’t ease up after the quiz results. It got worse. By the time the final bell rang the next day, someone had taped printed screenshots of the coat-check photo all over the third-floor lockers. My face, washed out under fluorescent lights, stared back at me from six different doors. Someone had written “CHEAP” across one of them in thick black marker. Another had a speech bubble that said “Please pay for it.”

"Everything is okay between you two now?" "I've never been mates with him," Sam said. "The guy's a worm." There was no sort of compassion in his face. No guilt or pity. Taking a deep breath, Lexi decided to try and talk some kindness into him. "You know I was bullied at school, right?" she said. "You can't imagine how it feels when all your friends abandon you because you're too much hassle and you have to be alone and afraid all the time. Even being at home is no better because you know you have to go back and face it all the next day. Life becomes one long shit show."

For a moment, he did not speak, as though he were weighing whether to let the past remain buried or allow even a fragment of it to surface. Raphael leaned back slightly, exhaling as he folded his hands together. “Bullying has become extremely common,” he began, his voice taking on the measured cadence of someone used to explaining difficult truths. “Especially among teenagers. It’s not just teasing anymore; it leaves deep psychological scars. That’s why we’ve been actively holding seminars in schools, working with teachers and parents, trying to create awareness before it turns into something irreversible.” Aidan remained silent, but his stillness was no longer neutral; it was tense, control

It was law, to never talk back when the bully was talking. It was law to only speak when the bully gave you permission. It was an unwritten law to never look at the bully directly in his eyes unless he said so. It was illegal to admire the bully too. The act of me answering back his statement was what was making him even angrier.