I’m the one kid at school that everyone avoids. I walk down the halls with my head down getting laughed at. At lunch I sit in the corner of the room by myself. No one ever sits with me, no one eve talks to me, except for four people. The school bullies, and I am their main target. “Hey Kyle, how’s that apple”, as he takes a bite of it and throws it on the ground. “Well Ryan if you wouldn’t throw it on the ground maybe I could tell”, I told him. “Hey don’t get smart with me!”, as he threw the rest of my lunch on the ground and picked me up by my shirt. “Ryan put Kyle down or you get to spend the rest of the week in detention!”, principal Sugi snapped. “You got lucky nerd, I will see you after school today,” he whispered to me after he put me down. The rest of the day was not much different until I saw two kids like me getting beat up by Ryan and his buds. At first I did not want to do anything and just walk by like a loser. But then I thought again and maybe I could actually get some friends. So I walked over to them. “Ryan I think you have the wrong guy”, I said. He turned around and said, “So you want the beating.” He then walked over to me and threw a right hook hitting me square in the temple. The they pulled me up and just started hitting me in every spot possible. By the time I think they had left from a teacher or a cop I felt like I was half dead. The two other guys that we getting picked on where still there when I woke up. It seemed like I was in a room. I
She was sure to have her own plans for the asshole. By the time the image cleared, she'd released him, and Kyle was greeted with an enticing sight. That of the fabric of her shirt sliding off her body, leaving Zai in naught but shorts and a bra. Kyle lowered his gaze, and allowed it to linger for a few moments, before he pulled his attention back to her face, a mischievous smirk playing across his lips. "You did great Zai, and as gorgeous as you look in red, I think I could grow to appreciate that view even more. Promise you won't kill me if I
I set my bag on the ground and pulled out my kitchen knife. “No,” I whisper, “I’m
Scott then throws Stiles computer chair out the away, he then picks up his bag as he look like he is calming down as he looked at us then at the chair "I'm Sorry" he say as he leaves out the door.
"I looked left and I saw something falling from the sky. It hit the footpath and rolled over twice. I realized that it was Luke."
Only a minority of the people in school don't bully, which I'm very thankful for. I don't want to end up
“You think I care about you?” He replies with a snort. I walk over and snatch the bag out of his hands. Then I fake punch him.”Fine, I’ll give you your precious stuff,” he replies in a mocking tone. He stalks off. I help Timmy up.
He slowly takes the meat in his mouth, chews it, and then he swallows it down. "Good. See I told you I wasn't going to hurt you, but now if you want some more you have to come out" say to him.
"Um ya that stuff... baby making crap." When I finished speaking my face was red from the sheer embarrassment of that. But his face remained stoic, until he cracked a smile and just started laughing. So hard in fact he fell on the ground.
Many kids all around the world are abused by their parents, peers or even by complete strangers. One of these types of abuse is bullying. At a first glance, we might think that it is an older kid beating/teasing a younger classmate however; bullying consists of much more than this. The basic definition of bullying is when your behavior hurts or harms another person physically or emotionally. There are many different types of bullying, which may lead to a victim becoming violent later on. There is teasing and name calling, there is also picking and shoving the kid. However, the most extreme one would be beating up the child, hurting them physically and mainly, emotionally.
“ Well I hope you fell better.” the kid had said. That had made my day he didn’t even know
“What the hell! How did you do that!” He yelled while pointing at me. That immediately got everybody’s
“Hi Ben, it’s nice to meet you.” Trying to be polite, he smiles with a mouth full of cheeseburger. It is not a pleasant sight.
They say that people are going to always talk about you even when you get older. Nobody should have to go through a terrible situation of bullying no matter the age they are. As a victim of bullying I’m here to say that I know exactly what they are going through because I was once in their shoes. It is 12:30pm and I am sitting in the cafeteria with friends all around you can hear the enthusiastic teens chatting with one another while grabbing their lunch and returning to their tables. My friends and I are talking about our recent class we had just left and how unfair it is for the teacher to give us a pop quiz because the whole class is talking. We were deep in our conversation but it was suddenly interrupted with loud outbursts of laughter and screaming. As we turned around I notice a young lady getting up from the table running out of the cafeteria. I felt so sorry for her because it was like a nightmare to be picked on in front of almost the entire school by cowards that only wanted to get laughs in.
Bullying, in its many forms, is becoming an extremely hazardous problem that many individuals endure. Bullies torment others because they themselves have insecurities, have been bullied themselves, or have a mental illness that brings out the worst in them. Nevertheless, bullying can physically and emotionally destroy the victim, whether it is by physical abuse, cyber bullying, or verbal abuse.
He pushed me against a locker. "Jeremy told me that you told everyone that I kissed you!"