Stories For Bullying Novels & Stories

I whispered the last part, but he heard. His eyes flickered, and this truth was one he didn't want to tell. I opened my mouth to tell him he didn't have to say anything, but he began to speak. "Zion was my high school bully from the ages of 10 to 14, and it started because I stopped him from harassing a girl in a wheelchair, so they made me their target. I hated life and school because of what he and his friends did to me every day. I told no one, not even my parents, because I was ashamed and afraid it would get worse."

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”

Mr Benson pulls up in the school parking lot and I unbuckle my seatbelt " I wish I couldn't go but I don't have a choice. mum would not have me skip school just because I got bullied by some people " I say " Have you even tried telling your mum about what you have been going through? " he asks and I nod my head in reply to his questions " Not that she would care about it. she would just look for ways to blame me some more " I say and Mr Benson frowns and then rubs my hand. " You know you can always talk to me Raine. " he says

He had ample time to unlearn that. “Those businesses provide jobs for many people in our family and other families. Most kids don’t understand that it’s more than reading and math you’re learning. Look at the accident that broke your ankle. Someone pushed you down a hill. See how someone pushed your mom down the stairs - she had an accident. Both happened because of bullies.” Geoff hadn’t thought about the similarities. His bullies had finally apologized and said they’d wanted to scare him, not hurt him. But his ex-stepmom wanted to kill his mom. That was so wrong.

She could not even unlatch her eyes, the sauce has gone inside of them too. All the students watched the show but never dared to come forward and help her. They winced in pain, indeed prayed to god to send a saviour to save her nevertheless they did not think of coming forward and becoming a saviour for her. She was being bullied but none dared to stop the bullies!

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.

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

“How many times have I told you to stop calling him that?” “But that’s what he is.” “No, he is just a confused man who does not know how to express his feelings.” “I am pretty sure he has expressed them well by showing how much he hates me.” “He does not hate you.” “He does mama, and do you know the funny thing is we were not even classmates. He was my senior in high school. I don’t even understand how he noticed me or had time to bully me when there were other girls in school, and prettier ones in his class, who would die for the attention he gave me.”

Thea was crying. She wanted to avoid bullying and left. But the reality out there didn't get any better. Miss Yerez who had been healthy, fooled her and died. Then, what can she, who is only a child covered in bones, do? Bullying wasn't the worst. “You have to be careful what you say young kid. You didn't know I could take advantage of that did you?” Lubez said over the top of her head. "Yeah, we can sell you and make some money."

I waited for him to speak. “I need to tell you something, then you can make your decision.” I frowned and turned to look at him. “Yeah?” “I was a bully,” he said, his voice so low I could barely hear him. I stared at him, not knowing what to say. I waited for him to continue. “I was a big-time bully in my former school,” he continued, his voice higher this time. “There was this girl, innocent like a dove, but for some reason, I just picked on her.” He shut his eyes. It was obvious telling the story was hurting him.