Stories For Bullying นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I felt a hundred eyes on me—some pitying, some mocking, all judging. I took a deep breath and headed for my first class. I had a job to do. I had a scholarship to win. And I had a bully to survive. But as I sat down at my desk, I realized that the hardest part wasn't going to be the bullying. It was going to be the moments when Charles Sterling almost felt like a human being, right before he reminded me exactly why I hated him. By lunch, the "Nanny" nickname had already stuck. Someone had taped a picture of a baby bottle to my locker. I ripped it off and threw it in the trash, ignoring the snickers from the group of cheerleaders nearby.

"This is the most interesting thing that's happened in ages. You really think I'm just going to drop it?" Lexi sighed. 'I was worth a try.' "So... tell me about how my brother used to treat you," he said. Thinking back, there were so many ways he used to torment her she wasn't sure where to begin the story. It wasn’t a tale she’d told before, keeping the secret of her bullying locked safely in her memory. "In the start, he'd just call me names and make up rumours about me. He'd turn other people against me so I only had a few friends. He even turned the teachers against me," Lexi said.

Even the pizza tasted bland on my tongue. It was at this point that a line from the cartoon caught my attention. It was about a young girl who was being threatened by a bully to get her into trouble with her teacher. Her friend was urging her to let the teacher hear her own side of the story first and that way, she would be acquitted.

She was just trying to do what’s right, so why was she judged harshly for it? It's just the first day and it was already worse than what she imagined it to be. Miss Yumi, realizing that she has to distract the students to put an end to the bullying, held up a big storybook with a beautiful princess and an ugly beast dancing together as the cover. There was a red rose in the princess' hand and a huge smile on her face. There were words printed at the top part of the storybook but Cathedra could not make out what it said since she does not know how to read yet.

“She smiles more now.” Tommy grinned slowly. “Maybe somebody should stop bullying her then.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t bully her.” All three of them stared at me silently. Then Tyler burst out laughing. “BRO.” I grabbed a pillow and threw it directly at his face. But even while they laughed— One thought stayed stuck in my head. Hannah Foster was changing. Slowly. Quietly. And somehow… I had a feeling our story was only beginning.

The warrior smiled, “Perfect. I think that will help in making training go faster.” All the other warriors nodded and a female warrior stood, “What are we going to do about the bullying situation in the schools?” I smiled, “We have also come up with some solutions for that. First, we want to be able to identify who the bullies are and if it was ever reported to the parents. If it was, and the parents did nothing, we will be talking to the parents. If it was never reported to the parents, we need to find out why. If the bully is the child of a high-ranking or prominent member of the kingdom and they are afraid of offending them, we have an issue. Some faculty will be fired. Our children come

# Chapter Three: Gavin Hawkins was an Asshole The first hours of school went on smoothly until literature, when the teacher talked about the bullying she had suffered back in school. It made me remember when I was younger. I had been a shy and quiet kid, but my mutism had made me an easy target for bullies. They called me "silent treatment" and said I was "ignoring" them, even when I was trying my best to communicate. They pushed me around, tripped me in the hallways, and even stole my lunch money.

Irene's POV "The King isn't here," I said firmly. "And Cam was worried. There's no harm in talking to him." She frowned and pursed her lips. "There will be if His Majesty finds out." What was her problem? Could she not see how excited Cam was? I met her eyes steadily. "Then don't tell him." Cam tugged on my sleeve and I turned to him, smiling. "I read about bullying," he said earnestly. “In one of my textbooks. It said that people who bully others are usually unhappy themselves, and that the best thing to do is tell an adult and…”

The next entry was from when Scarlet was eleven. “Today was another horrible day at school. Despite Dad being an investor in the school, the kids won’t stop bullying me. The seniors, especially Michael’s classmates, are the worst. There’s this girl, Skylar, who is the ringleader. She’s friends with David, and they take every chance to make my life miserable.” I felt a pang of sadness as I continued reading. Scarlet described an incident where David and Skylar had humiliated her. They had stolen her wheelchair during lunch and hidden it, leaving her stranded in the cafeteria. They laughed and called her names while she struggled to get help.

So I don't want anyone telling me they don't believe my books or complaining why the author is doing something's they dislike or hate. It's all to get to my main point and reason for starting The BULLIED Series love. Everything I put down had/ has a correlation to the main aim. Hence; the only time you can truly enjoy this book is to KEEP AN OPEN MIND. You need to read this book in the light of REALITY , and in reality anything is possible. Anything can and would happen and most often you can't do anything about it. So please don't be judgmental by saying ' if I was Iris' or ' it's not real' or ' I would never ' ... sweetheart it's reality. ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN.