Bully//Corbyn Besson (COMPLETED)

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A/N: if there's a '✅' in the title, I've edited the chapter.

This book will be in Corbyn's POV, there may be some points where I use a different characters POV

Corbyn's POV

"Corbyn! Come on darling, time to get up," my mom said opening my door and walking in. "No, I don't want to!" I said, pulling the covers over my head. "Come on, you've got to go to school." "B-But I f-feel sick," I lied. "No you don't now come on!" She pulled the blanket from me.

I hate school, I hate the classes, the teachers, the other kids but I absolutely hate Jonah fucking Marais. He's been making my life hell for years. He hits me, gets me into trouble and I've done absolutely nothing to him. Literally.

I drag myself out of bed, and walk over to the window and open the curtains. I closed my eyes and put my hand in front of my them because the sun was blasting in my face. I slowly walk into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face, etc. I walked downstairs, still half asleep, nearly walking into a wall. I looked at the time - 8.00am - and school starts at 8.30am. I got my clothes and got dressed. "Morning, kid," my dad said smacking my bare back like he does every morning. "Ow! Will you stop doing that?" "Stop complaining," he said smiling. I smiled back knowing he was only joking. I finished getting ready and walked out the door.

As I was walking, I heard a loud car coming behind me. I look and it's a Lamborghini Hurrican coming about 50 mph over the speed limit down the road. It was Jonah's dad. Jonah is one of the 'cool rich kids'. Actually, I'm the richest kid in the school, but I don't like to show it in front of him. Or anyone in fact.

I got into the school and Jonah came behind me. He pulled my backpack, making me stumble backwards, and smacks my head. I just walked away faster, but he's in every one of my classes and I sit next to him in some of them. I sit next to him in Maths, Art and Music which are my favourite subjects. I checked and we have maths first.

As I walked to the classroom I hear, "Corbyn, why are you wearing fake yeezeys?" I just ignored it, knowing it was Jonah. I look behind and he's there with Zach and Jack, the other 'cool' kids. He ran up in front of me making me stop. "Jonah, what do you want?" I asked with a stinking attitude. "Don't ignore me again, got it?!" he yelled, pushing me into lockers, holding my arms. "Why are you so horrible?" I asked, in pain, as he pushed my arms into the lockers. "Why are you wearing fake yeezeys?" he asked, laughing. "I-I ain't!" "As if you can afford something like that."

I continued walking down the corridor when I hear, "Corbyn, I found your house." I looked and Jonah was pointing at a bin. "Haha, really funny!" I sarcastically said.

I got into my maths class and Jonah was behind me and while I was walking to my seat, he kicked my foot, making me trip over and fall to the ground. I stood up and everyone was laughing. "Jonah, step outside please," the teacher said. I sat down at my seat covering my face. A few minutes later, someone slapped my head really hard. I squealed and looked up and it was Jonah. He sat down and while I was doing my work, he kept distracting me.