"What's happening Pete?" You sigh fed up. "Well I can't really help you if you don't tell me what going on." Pete walked beside you. "Johnny cheated on me." Was all you could say before bursting into many tears. "I'm sorry to hear that. You deserve better than him anyways." Pete attempted to make you feel better. "Cheers Pete. But knowing my luck I'll be set up with someone." You manage to clear away the tears and start worrying about your future. "Why would you be set up with someone?" Pete questioned. "Look at Derby and Pinky they're family, rich, dating and gonna get married, that give you a hint" You sit on a bench near the garage. "The only difference is I'd be dating someone I don't know." You lean your head agents the wall. "That's stupid and so old. Do your parents live in the past or something?" You could see Pete getting agitated at what COULD happen to you. "Look (Y-N) I got to go. I'll see you later." Pete stood up and gave you a nervous wave goodbye. "Ok see you later." You wave back.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" The same sad, nagging, irritating voice took the piss out of you soon as you were alone. "Cheers Bif this is all I want at this very moment." You dare not look at him. "A crying (Y-N)?" You heard one of Bif's friends. "Fanfuckingtastic a tall prick and a guy who has a fake British accent is all I want." You look up at Tad and Bif who were dying to laugh at you. "They're all around the corner aren't they?" You stand up. "Not all of us." You heard Parker's voice. "I guess the chap with the black hair." Was your first guess. "Also your ex boyfriend." Bif interrupted nodding his head. "The prick who has a well known celebrities name and the gay one." You guess the other Preps hiding around the corner.
"How'd you know?" Tad started to look confused. "I can see them though Mr. Fatprick's car window." You point at Hattrick's car. "Ohh you can clear off now guys it doesn't matter." Bif told his friends to go away. "What was that about?" You sit back on the bench. "You came to laugh at my misery I'm guessing?" You gaze up at Bif and Tad smirking. "Yep." Bif some how managed to pull a straight face. "Just laugh I couldn't care anymore." You point to the couple you hated most in front of you.
Bif kept his eyes on Johnny and Lola making out near the school buss while Tad was all feeling all cringey and even a little sorry for you. "I'm not gonna laugh at you I feel sorry for you now, but cuz Bif is here I'm just gonna do a runner back to the house." Tad quickly whispered in your ear knowing what had gone on. "Ooo look at the time Bif I have to go see you later chaps." Tad stroked your hair that freaked you out a little. But at that moment Tad just wanted to get away from what Bif was gonna say to you.
"You're crying over him?" Bif pointed at Johnny. You remained silent and wanted to. "Ha bitch please I've seen less tears come from Bryce and that's when he first watched the Titanic." Bif started up his roll of insults. "Seriously though (Y-N) get a life." Bif started to pick on you.
"I'VE HAD! I'VE DONE NOTHING TO YOU BIF AND THIS IS WHAT I GET!? YOU'RE JUST A MASSIVE BULLY AND I KNOW YOU'D DO ANYTHING TO GET ME OUT OF THE PREPPIES CLIQUE! YOU KNOW WHAT TO SETTLE IT ALL TOMORROW AT THE GYM ME AND YOU BOXING MATCH 9PM!" You lost your sanity all together and felt like you could rip Bif's throat out with your words that must of hit him in the head.
"Seriously? Me fight you in a boxing match I'd end your life in the first round, save yourself while you still can." Bif held onto the side of his body and laughed out his sentence. "FUCK OFF!" You scream out at him. "Are you..?" Bif covered his ears from your loud screams.
"Nice new fella you have there (Y-N)." Lola called across clearly asking for her death. "Is she ok?" Johnny got a little concerned as you made you way towards them while twitching your head to the side.
You walked up to Lola who had her leg wrapped around Johnny's hips so you couldn't harm her but you made it possible some how.
You grabbed the harlot by the hair a pushed her over onto the concrete floor. "(Y-N) calm down." You heard Johnny in the background but you decided to ignore him. You still didn't let go of Lola once she was on the floor you stood on her head and spat on her.
Over to Jimmy, Gary and Pete
"So why you decided to bring me out again?" Gary asked Pete. "Remember I said that (Y-N) needs a boyfriend before her parents choose someone for her?" Pete walked around the corner. "I'm not asking her out." Gary put forward. "Why not? She's one of your best friends you said." Pete used an excuse. "Yes. But you don't ask your best friends out do yaa Little Petey?" Gary pushed him over mocking him. "Jimmy help me out here." Pete stood up whipping the bust off himself. "No. You two help me." Jimmy started running towards the unseen fight going on near the school buss.
"(Y-N) GET OFF HER!" Jimmy yelled at you. "Gary give me a hand." Jimmy pulled you off Lola who had a bloody nose and many bruises on her face. "JIMMY, GARY GET OFF ME!" You scream your heart out. "Come on were going." Gary pushed you away with Jimmy. "Gary keep her out near the school gates and I'll see what happened." Jimmy planned. "Pete you go with Gary." Jimmy ordered.
"Why didn't you help me you useless bastard?" Lola cried out at Johnny. "Yeah Johnny why didn't you help her?" Jimmy crossed his arms. "It's fun to watch a bitch fight every now and then." Johnny rubbed the back of his neck. "You're a sick man. I hope you rot in Hell." Lola bitch slapped Johnny across the face and went elsewhere. "Bif what's going on?" Jimmy started to get demanding for any answer. "Bryce cried at the end of the Titanic." Is all Bif could say. "You're both useless." Jimmy walked off not caring about Johnny, Lola or Bif.
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Bully - Gary Smith X Reader (The Sociopath has Changed)
FanfictionA new girl such as yourself or Daddy's little girl as people say when you show up at Bullworth Academy. Your parents have quite a bit of money and they don't like to share it either especially your Father. And as for your Mother she is always trying...
