Stopbullyingnow Stories

I felt alone. Like, no one to share with..nor be with. Except one group. The "populars". They were always trading secrets about other people and made fun of them. It was technically bullying. Lots of people wanted to be a part of their group mostly because of the "juicy" secrets. Most people hated them though. Yet they still wanted to be a part of their group. Until one day. I was so sick and tired of their acts. They had to be stopped. And so I did.

She was one who used to smile, who used to be happy. A dream that eventually crumbled to pieces, leaving behind nothing but nightmares and a world full of pain. He was one who had been angry, who still was so, so angry and so, so lonely. He was the one who turned his back, forging walls and leaving her behind, with nothing but bruises and cruelty as a reminder. They were both so broken. But maybe... Just maybe... They will be able to find their fallen pieces. And put themselves back together.

She's new and She's cool. she's smart and intelligent. she's popular and all. But one thing is wrong..... she's only here to tame the bullies, will she survive the bullies dealing with them everyday? S N E E K P E E K : "I told you to stay away from Moha.. " "and I've told you to stop bullying and picking on everyone" E N D O F S N E E K P E E K! well then let's find out! first read author note ! 😙😙😙

I was in 8th grade people would make fun of me tease me call me,names,tell me,to go kill my self n even tell me to die I would get upset to the point I would cut myself n make myself ha ve to go in the hospital n I told none when it started but I got to the point where at lunch I grabbed a knife n slit my wrists sts my bffs sister was worried soo she told the teacher n they called crises n they took me to the er n I went home t hat night n did nothing but cry i was soo depressed that I soo I took my razor n cut all up my arm n hid the razor 9th grade wasn't that bad just drama n that's it now 10th people r starting again calling me fake n a white bitch n saying I did it with my bf n calling me a cunt n a bitch n I got depressed again I started cutting n saying I wanna die soo I slit my wrists again n asked my self . will a Bullet take the pain away ? will a pill take the pain away? will a knife take the pain away?? I finally opened to my dad n told him what was going

Okay so I know that a lot of people are not going to see this but you guy need to stop bullying its not right at all people are killing themselves because of the bullies and are getting death threats because of bullies and that is not right and I will stand for what is right and I know I dont stand for bullying and the bullies wouldn't like it if they get bullied so bullys plz stop bullying, I know how it is to get bullied and a death threats and I don't like it so that is why I am making this and trying to make a change I just wanted to everyone u are beautiful the way u are and your body is beautiful don't listen to the bullies and u are perfect the way u are and I hope u guys are doing good hoe u have a good day! I f u need to talk about the bullying u are going through u are welcome to message me and tell me and talk to me I will help u through it and support u all the way!

Hi. My name is Harmony. Harmony Bailey Sheridan. I probably don't know why people won't go for my name anymore, they will keep calling me how ugly I look. All the kids I knew don't like me that much, but the shocking part the most? I just got pretty much berated by a grown up man. My teacher. Not really my teacher, just a T.A. and my guardian. No one doesn't like a girl with a brown skin color, too much tangle curly hair, and almost everything what I do. But it all has gone away once I moved out of elementary into a whole new school, well that is for sure. Both school life and home life don't love me, the way how church does. I felt so separated, no one couldn't hear me. It's not all that bad until I got framed for something I didn't do, it was a teacher.. Well before I got molested and smack on the face, which caused me to hit my head on the ground. I covered all the cuts, bruises, and scratches until I got home. I even got some recordings by writing and voice record. I couldn't tell anybody, not now. Because why? There are nobody else. Except, I lost touch of close pals in the world. I even lost them due to suicidal, because of a teacher I know and grown up with. It all happened in the junior high test, heading for the special academy school. I was an honor roll student, but that was not my intention. That was our dream, and didn't expect to be separated. I thought I was selfish as my teacher said, but it wasn't me. One night before graduation, it was far too late. 2 friends of mine nearly led into suicide. I was terrified of the looks of it, I blamed myself nonstop, and put all my good memories I had away inside of a blue toy box. I even did changed my look, a neighbor straighten out my hair, and I got my teeth all clean. I had nobody, as my teacherr stalked me, abused me, and gang up on me all the time. I have no one, and I live in a very sad ending. Not too late?.. Until new friends who came into my life. To be continued...

People expect that once they Block people online, they won't bother them anymore. That's true in most cases, except for mine. I blocked someone on Wattpad and expected to never hear from them again, but I was wrong. When I entered my senior year of high school, familiar harassment messages kept being sent to my friends, one day Connor came to my door and said his family had been kidnapped and a strange message was left behind. That's when we realized who the person was, now, we're racing against time to find my Wattpad friends as an evil mastermind tries to kidnap them as revenge. On another note, strange things are happening to me and my friends. Who is this villain? Why do they want my friends? What's happening to us? And will we be able to stop them? Read to find out!

JaNaya and AnaYa are twins. Twins with problems. They promised to stick with each other forever no matter what. But new meetings will have to hold this promise. By: Ghetto_Harlem DO NOT COPY!

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