The bad boy was bullied

The bad boy was bullied

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*Original idea* He was hurting, they were laughing. My role in this was just to be the bystander. To spectate the living hell he was going through... ---------------------------- Zach Benson was a good guy, Perfect attitude, grades. But he was bullied and hurting from something dark and painful. -------------------------------------- Alice rose was a 'bystander' who didn't do confrontations but she insisted on helping the bullied. 'I didn't do confrontations I was just a nobody'. ----------------------------------------------- Two years later everything has changed Zack benson the so-called 'bad boy' was no more... For he was a bad boy.... A bad boy who was bullied -------------------------------------------------------- #NOMOREBULLYING Copyright © @Lorientlove34
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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