Novel & Cerita The Bully In Charge Chapter 1

He didn't see how they'd been picking on me—and even worse, he was siding with them. "What did you say?" My voice was shaky. "Apologize to my family!" Wayne growled, his jaw tight with anger. I snorted in fury, yanked my wrist free, raised my other hand, and slapped him hard across the face. The sharp crack rang like a gunshot, and the room went eerily quiet. "I'm not apologizing for a damn thing!" I yelled. The silence stretched for a few seconds before someone broke it with a clap. Lucy, who had remained silent up until now, got up and made her way over to me. She threw her arm around my shoulders, clearly excited and overjoyed.

"I guess I'll just stay up here and finish off my day with a good book. Have fun taking your picture without me. It doesn't really matter anyway. I'm not really one of you." "Nonsense." Atticus is staring at me. "You are not going to give up that easily are you?" "Yes," I argue. "I am. Whoever did this doesn't want me in this photo. Rather than incite more wrath, I'd rather pretend it didn't happen." 'If you hide away, they win." Atticus points out. "And then what is the point of trying." "Survival," I answer simply. "Thank you for caring, but I've been bullied before. This isn't even the worst thing that has happened to me. At least it wasn't live snakes this time."

I can feel him, and fucking smell him on my trail, but if he doesn't back the fuck up I'm gonna punch him. I keep going, until we're deep into the forest. Axton gets a hold of me, spinning me around. "Can we talk about this, please?" he asks. His eyes are wide and wild. They're glossy. Is he gonna fucking cry? "If anyone gets to be upset, it's fucking me" i point to my chest, jamming my finger against it. "You bullied me, fucking hit me! For years!" my voice wavers slightly, and my chest starts to heave while my arm falls down. "You were terrible to me" it comes out as a whisper.

"Why did Miss Jenny give you the hairpin?" "She said...she said...if I tell my mother that I bumped myself, she will give me the hairpin..." Lune's voice became softer and softer. "Then you didn't fall down yourself?" Lune nodded. "It was the other kids who pushed me." "Who pushed you?" "A boy named Charles, he is a bully, always unreasonable, and often beats the other classmates." "Didn’t the teacher do anything?" "The teacher dared not do anything." "Why?" "Because I heard that Charles' family is very rich, the teachers are afraid of him, Mom."

Then, Anne thought of something and asked, "Did your brothers get in trouble at school?" Chole let out a soft gasp and denied in hurry. "I didn't tell!" Which meant that something truly happened. "What's the matter?" asked Anne. "It's just…that there's a boy in class who often bullies another timid boy, and he even pushed the boy to Charlie's side, which the boy then bumped into Charle's desk. Charlie got angry, so he kicked the boy hard a few times…"

The nurse looked at all of the children and thought of an idea, “I want to know something. Which of you has the guts to try to live in a wheelchair for the day and live the same kind of day as Blaine?” I don’t know how I knew it, but one of the worst bullies in the place spoke up, “I could. Blaine is a coward and just a burden. No one will adopt him.” The nurse stepped out for a moment and came back pushing a wheelchair, “Here you go.” She pushed the kid into the chair and buckled him in.

"Cherry, you need to leave now. I'm okay." "Oh, so the little girl knows the coward? Got any cash for your seniors?" The bully sneered, bending down and rummaging through Cherry's pockets, only to be met with a swift jab from her lollipop stick.

He sighed, "I've always known that something was wrong with me. When I was in middle school, I was bullied a lot and no one helped me... but I liked it, more like I provoked them to beat me up. Then he transfered into our school and started trying to get close to me, at first he was troublesome, a bother, but then I found it slightly cute. The first time he witnessed me getting bullied, he stepped in to protect me. *flashback* "You're always walking around here like you own the damn place just cus your dad's rich." Bully #1 said, kicking my stomach. "Yeah, eat shit Daisuke." Bully #2 laughed and spat in my face. "Let's try something." Bully #3, the leader announced, "What's an alpha's bigges

the head bully demanded, her anger palpable as she stalked back toward the girl. "Yeah, I said what I said. The highest you can do is bully me, because that's what you are good at. I would advise you to face your books instead, bitches," the girl replied, her voice steady despite the tremor in her lip. She picked up her bag, preparing to leave, but the head girl grabbed her shoulder and slapped her hard across the cheek. A collective gasp echoed through the cafeteria, and my fists clenched in anger.

“Oh, but see… bullying in front of me automatically becomes my business.” The girls exchanged looks, suddenly less confident. “Or do I need to inform Professor Hale that you were harassing a new student? You know… the one who hates drama?” Jules added, eyebrows raised in challenge. That did it. The color drained from their faces. “Tch, Jules. It's not over. You will pay for it.” The leader of the bully threatened Jules. And Jules stared at them confidently. Because she wasn't afraid of them. And she knew very well how to deal with this type of person.