Why U Bully Me Novels & Stories

If they get between us they're only going to make me angrier, "I don't want any trouble this year, just leave me alone. Stop being a bully." "Me? You're the bully!" I exclaim, looking to their friends so they can back me up but they all just look at me like they think I'm the bad guy in the story. They're all stupid, just like Kingsley, that's why they're friends, "It's because you're ugly, isn't it? You hate me because I'm pretty."

Miu: "Sorry! I am not saying that you're old, but when you talked with me before, you were so composed and mature which made me think that you're older than me." Monica had to admit that out of all the girls that he had met and was capable of triggering his system, Miu might be the most normal, but he also knew that she also had her own problem and in her case, based on their first meeting, it should be a problem with her communication which was caused by her shyness, however, such a girl was really cute and he really couldn't help but wanted to bully her somehow. Monica somehow wanted to see her expression, when he teased her. Unfortunately, it might be a bit hard for both of them to meet e

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

Lowey’s voice is soft. “They apologized for bullying me” my voice is hoarse. “I’m sorry-” “They all hit me” I blurted, “We’d get into physical fights all the time. I’d hit back sometimes. But they’d really rough me up "I rub my hands over my thighs. Then I wiped my eyes. “I told my moms that it was mutual. So they never worried about the bruises” “I’m so sorry honey” her voice is a soft whisper. “It feels good to get that out” I admit.

The brunette replied to me. “First off, I am not in a relationship with anyone, so stop that delusion. Second, she was not flirting with me and if she is, you do not have the right to inflict any harm on her. She is not a sl*t unlike you! And for f*ck’s sake, I do not tolerate any form of bullying you idiots!” I yell at them. Since I am the reason for these acts, I felt responsible for her.

, I asked him. "Do you know what is the main cause of bullying? When the bully sees what she doesn't have on other people. She always bullied the girls who were in happy relationship. See the pattern there? Maybe if she had been happy with Dane. She wouldn't have become a bully ", said Kyle. " I don't know about that. My sister started bullying me because her mother would fill her ears with lots of lies and half truths about me. So there could be many reasons ", I told him.

"Ashley mentioned that a boy dropped you off the other day?" Mom asked breaking the silence, I almost choked on the food i was chewing, I shot Ashley an accusing look which she returned with a smirk "You don't need to look like that, you're going to turn eighteen in a few weeks, I'm just bothered that you have very little social life , you barely even hang out with your friends these days is everything okay with you?" I wanted to tell her that i wasn't, that I have a cruel ,sick manipulative bully who just wouldn't stop but I didn't, instead I replied with a slight smile

When he looked at me, "What are you looking at? Should I push it harder?" When he looked away, I asked, "I don't understand this bullying. What do you get out of it but excitement? Don't you feel bad for those you hurt? Some people are traumatised by it for the rest of their lives." I sighed and continued, "Do you know that you hurt a lot of people's feelings and make them feel insecure?" He did not answer, but remained silent.

"Miss Yates, you think that I'm easy to bully so whatever you say will be it, right?" Ilona sneered. "Are you an easy target? Why do I feel like you're the one bullying me? You soaked the clothes I have to shoot in but I'll be the bigger person and forget about it. At most, I'll find another outfit to replace it but can you be more self-aware as a person?

“Why are you laughing? What’s so funny?” “You? A viral video? Who knows you, babe? You sure know how to crack me up.” “What do you mean by that? Are you underestimating me or?” “Do you think I’m pulling your legs right now?” “Why would someone like you even go viral? You are very shy? You don’t own a social media account. All you do is work, you hardly even go to parties!” “I admit that your reasons are valid! But that doesn’t mean you need to bully me by laughing that way. I could trend too. I’m not just too proud of this because I would rather trend for better reasons.”