High school series: Bully (Brad)

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contains self-harm!

*Am not trying to promote self harm*

To everyone reading this, I just want you to know you're all beautiful and you're worth it. Talk to someone if you're not okay, you can dm me too I can lend a listening ear. :)


School was basically a fancy word for jail. When you signed up for school, there was a package. And in this package, you get schoolwork. So its called the 'school package' pretty worth it for thousand dollars huh? NOT. SCHOOLWORK IS NOT COOL.

You were taking books out of your locker when your bully aka Bradley Simpson. Aka super hot boy. Aka Popular boy. He was popular but also your bully at the same time. Normally he and his gang would tease you and bully you along with him. You're a fragile girl and nobody knew. You've been cheated on in all your relationships, bullied in elementary and middle school, and you have a broken family. Yet, you tried to go through each day and no, it wasn't easy. But you believed and hoped one day everything will change. Yes, you do cut like every single day. You tried to stop but you couldn't. It was like being addicted to drugs.

"Oh look! If it isn't Ms. Fucking loser!" Brad sneered blaming your locker door shut. The boys just laughed.

"don't." you whispered. Brad grabbed you wrist and pinned them to the lockers. You winced in pain because that was where your fresh cut was.

"You don't tell me what to do!" he yelled. He bell rang which saved you because they started walking away but reminded you that you can't get away with this. Your back slid down he locker and you landed on your ass. Your cut was bleeding due to Brad gripping it hard. You started crying as you went to the toilet to clean it up. You stared at the mirror and you couldn't take it anymore. You took out your razor and started slicing your wrist.

The door swung open revealing Brad.
"y/n......no...please..!" he whispered.

"Don't come near me or I'll slice deeper." you threatened.

"I'm sorry...please! Don't do this! I can't lose you!"

"why do you care if you lose me?! Oh yea hats right! If I'm gone you have nobody to tease or bully anymore!" you yelled backing up to a wall as he came closer.

"y/n... Its not what you think...I..I like you a lot!" he said as he grabbed the razor and threw it across the floor. He hugged you. You were shocked.

"how did you know I was here?" you whimpered.

"I saw you bleeding and I...I followed you. Was I the one who caused all this..?" you shook your head but then nodded again.

"part of it is." you answered.

"can we start over?" he asked staring into your eyes. You nodded and he smiled holding his hand out.

"Hey my name is Bradley Simpson but you can call me Brad."

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