Bully: I'm In Love With A Bully

Part 2: The Bully Begin

Arielle pov;

It was time to go back home. I wake up from my seat until Aiden's friend stop me " ah no no don't go anywhere first ". His friends and Aiden came to approach me. Aiden then look at me " wanna have some fun before you're back to your home? ". I look at him looking terrified and confuse. Then his friend grab my hair cause me to scream in pain. They threw me away on the floor.

I'm on the ground looking at them. The girl from their group open the lid of a cola and pour it on me. It's not a cola. It smells like a dirty water from the drain. I was shock and cough by the smell. I almost vomit and they all laugh. Aiden then say " this is just the beginning honey ". I look at him while I'm shaking with tears in my eyes.

I can't believe he would do this to me just because I confess to him. Everyone just left leaving me alone not even care to help, they just ignore me as if I'm invisible to them.

I understand why because there's a rules from Aiden. Whenever he bully his victim, no one can help them. If they do, they will be the next victim.

I wake up and walk back home. I sat at the bus station waiting for the bus to come. I was crying regretting everything but it's useless. I'm the one who decided to confess but didn't expect this would happen. Maybe because this is why mostly his victim bully is girls. Girls are a lot more than the boys. Some of them already transfer to another school because they can't take it.

I cry while wipe my tears. I smell so bad so I realized I shouldn't ride a bus. I would make the whole bus smell because of me. So I just take a walk instead.

My parents passed away. I only have my brother but he's not all the time at home because he's a firefighter. He's busy all the time. He could only make time for me when he take leave from work. I didn't care much about that because I understand him.

I won't talk about this to my brother because I knew what he would do. My brother would beat the shit out of those bullies. My brother love me so much, he cared for me so I will keep this to myself as much as possible.

I get a call from my brother " hello little sis you're doing fine from school? ". When I'm back from school he would call me to ask whether I'm doing well in my school. Listen to him makes me cry but I try to silent and cover that I've cried.

I say " of course I am, having my great time at school as always ". He just chuckled " you better be ". We just laugh.

I feel better just by listen to his voice even though tomorrow I will face something brutal.