Claimed By A Bully

Warning!!

This is a fictional story. In no way are the characters based on reality and real life events. No way do I condone any type of bullying, violence and rape. This book is based on a girl called Tiara Hemingway and her struggles in high school with bullying of the opposite sex, which includes social, emotional, sexual, physical and verbal abuse. Tiara Hemingway has always been bullied from the age of eleven when she began at Grantham Academy by Cameron Greyson and his friends, more Cameron than his friends, until Shawn Thomas turned up and made her life a living hell for the last two years of high school till she leaves college when she decides to run away with her best friend Stacey to L.A. When she enrols at Harvard University finally free of her demons until the devil himself reappears how will she escape him, and he'll a second time around?

This is the story of my life.

Tiara Hemingway.

I've been at Grantham academy for four years now and have been bullied since day one by a SOB called Cameron Greyson. I think he enjoys inflicting pain on others, and now he has a new member to add to his delinquents, a guy named Shaun Thomas. He recently began here and there's been gossip all across school as to why he is really here. But, none of that matters because he's managed to get tangled with the bullies of the school. The way he stares at me constantly, at me makes my skin crawl. He's not that bad looking. Some of the girls say he's hot, but I have no interest in him whatsoever. He's one of them and that's enough. The bullying started in year seven by Cameron and his friends bullying. I swear they all had it in for me.

I always return home black and blue and have to lie to my parents. I was lucky they believed me or they'd be down the school wanting to know why there was an anti bullying policy if no one here cared enough to see what was going on in front of their faces. She would've had me removed from this school years ago. I decided to keep my trap shut but the bullying never ceased. It just got worse every year I had to go to this hellhole made me want to end it all. Now there was a new kid on the block, Shawn Thomas.

He strolled over to me. I sat nervously. "Is this seat taken?"

I shuck my head to say no.

He grinned evilly, sitting next to me, Cameron, and the others sitting at the back of the class.

"Shawn."

I nodded.

He looked at me, his eyes hollow as he squeezed my leg. "It's rude not to tell someone your name."

"You didn't ask for it."

He gripped tighter onto my leg, I went to scream; he leaned closer. "No screaming princess, we don't want everyone to know what's going on, do we?"

I shook my head, he gripped tighter. "Do we?"

"No."

"Good. So what do I call you?"

"Tiara."

He smiled. "Now that wasn't hard, was it?"

I looked at him, his eyes were dilated like he'd been smoking a spliff. "No."

He smiled. "Seen as I'm new. I'd like you to give me a tour, and maybe we could hang out."

"S..s..sure."

"No need to stutter princess, I'm not going to hurt you." He got closer, talking into my ear. "Unless you give me reason to." He smirked.

God, I hate this guy already.

"Nice to see Mr. Thomas met our star student. Maybe you two could pair up for the project?"

Oh, please god no.

"What a great idea," he said coolly.

He did not just say that.

"Excellent."

He did, thanks for fucking nothing asshole.

He leaned in as if he were reading my thoughts. "You're welcome." He grinned, evilly.

God, I hate this guy, he's going to make me do all the work and take all the credit for it.

Callum and the others laugh at the back of the class.

"Settle down your three, or you'll get detention, and I'll pick your partners for this project."

They clamped shut and listened to what the project was.

The bell rang. Everyone gathered their belongings. "I want the project in by the end of the week, so no excuses. You may all go."

The pupils all rushed out of the class. I hurried out of the door down the corridor and an arm fell over my shoulder. He smirked at me. "Where do you think you're going? You said you'd show me around."

"I have to get to lesson."

He shook his head. "You promised me, Tiara."

"Lunch.'

"Now!"

"I can't I.."

He squeezed my shoulder, my head felt fuzzy and I almost lost consciousness. "Okay you win."

He smiled, loosening my shoulder. "Good girl and we can talk about the project at lunch."

"I'm not doing all of it."

"Did I say you were?"

"No, but."

"Show me round, then we can discuss it."

I nodded and showed him all round school. We missed the second period and almost broke. He pulled out a cigarette but it wasn't a normal cigarette, it was a joint. "You're going to get us expelled."

"Relax princess, I know what I'm doing."

"Okay." I sighed.

He smiled

Cameron and the other goons soon joined us. "Shouldn't you be with your friends Tiara?"

"She's with me, she showed me round. We've only just finished."

"Wow, the bookworm ditched class. You'll be one of us soon."

"I'll never be like you!"

"Wow, the cat finally let go of your tongue?"

I sneered at him.

"Leave her Cam. She's mine this year."

He nodded and I swallowed. He pulled me towards him, pressing his lips on mine, blowing the smoke into my mouth as he kissed me. My eyes rolling. My head was spinning. "Lose her Shawn, you'll get her high."

He pulled away as the bell went off. "We have class together, let's go." He said, taking my hand, leading me away for our next lesson.

We sat on the grass after lunch. He looked at me. "So... the project we can do it at my house. At least the effects of the spliff have worn off." He chuckled.

"Not funny."

He stared at me. "So... As I was saying we'll do the project at my house this weekend, I hope you won't disappoint me. My grades are the best, so don't let me down."

"Don't worry, I won't."

"Good girl." He smirked.

God, I wish he'd just fuck off.

"Can I take a look at your lesson plan?"

"Why?"

"So I can compare it to mine, see which lessons we have together."

"Again, why?"

"So we can sit together."

"What about your friends?"

"They'll be there too."

"Great." I said, under my breath.

"What did you say, princess?"

"Can't wait!"

He smiled, shaking his head.

We pulled out our lesson plans. He studied them, circling the lesson we had together.

"Can't wait to see you in the PE uniform princess."

"Why?"

He leaned forward. "PE uniform has always turned me on."

I swallowed hard. "And you in it will give me the biggest boner ever." He said, kissing my cheek, chuckling.

God, I really hate this guy, he's worse than Cameron.

The bell rang.

"Well, I guess I'll see you in detention princess."

"I guess you will."

We pulled ourselves up, walking in separate directions. Yeah, we both got detention for not making second period fucking great. There goes my perfect report for this year.

30 mins after school and detention was finally over . He dropped his arm over my shoulder as we left the room. I cut my eyes at him. "Now, Princess, if you want to keep those eyes where they are you're going to have to stop cutting them, or I'll personally cut them out for you."

I swallowed was this guy for real? Was he serious? I really didn't want to find out. "That's better princess."

"Whatever." Slipped out of my mouth, shit I can't even take it back.

He pinned me up against the wall, his hand around my throat. He stared cold. "And I thought we were getting on princess?"

"We are. I'm sorry it just slipped out." I said, in short breaths.

He pushed his lips on mine, kissing me forcefully. He moved away. "Make sure it doesn't happen again, or I'll have to cut your tongue out of your pretty little head. Understood?"

"Yeah."

"I can't hear you."

"Yes, I understand."

"Good girl." He said, smiling, taking his hand from around my throat, taking my hand. "Let's get you home."

God, I'm so glad school is over. I can rest today. Shaun and I are doing our project together on the weekend. I, for one, am not looking forward to it. I can see myself doing all the work and getting credit for it. I've had supper and finished my homework, and now I'm aloud on face time I can't wait. I miss my best friend Stacey Brown. We grew up together. We went through nursery, reception and primary school. Unfortunately, our parents had different views on which schools we should go to. She got sent to Shensturn academy, where I got sent to Grantham Academy.

I wish our parents hadn't decided on different schools because now I'd be with my bff here and she'd be standing up for me. Yes, I had friends but none of them were like Stacey, she was my savior. She didn't care about others, and she wasn't scared of anyone. She wouldn't scower or run away. She'd stand up and fight, unlike the friends I had here. She'd begged me several times to tell my parents about Cameron Grayson, so I could leave this hellhole and be with her, so she could protect me. But, me being as stubborn as I am, rejected it and ended up spending the last three years in a living hell.

I set my laptop up and went into face time-calling my friend. Her face came onto the screen, her curls fell down her face. "I'm not disturbing anything am I?"

"Not at all. Jacob is here."

"Shall I call you back?"

"No, no, how are you sweetie?"

"Same old."

"Is that prick still giving you hassle? If he is, I'll go down there and kick his ass!"

I laughed. There'd been many times I'd told her not to, though it was tempting to say go ahead. "No. There's a new member of his pathetic gang now."

"Really there's a new student at your school? A girl or a boy?"

"Boy, everyone's shit scared of him.'

"What's his name? I might know him."

"Shaun Thomas. But you may not know him."

"Are you shitting me? They sent that delinquent to your school?"

"Excuse me, a what?"

"Shaun Thomas. Do you know how many schools he's been to?"

"No."

"Ten. He was at our school when I began here. He lasted a week before he got expelled. He's a dick-be-careful of him Tiara, he's dangerous. I'm surprised you've never heard of him."

"No.'

"Stay away from him Tiara, he's worse than Cameron. He'll make your life a living hell until he's finished with you. That's if he decides to stop tormenting you."

"Is he really that bad?"

"He's worst T trust me. He's the worst form of bully there. Why do you think Cameron latched on to him? If you see him you're truly fucked T, please listen to me this time and get the hell out of that school before you end up in a coma or worse, a body bag. He's evil. He's the Devil himself. Kids have been permanently scared because of him, or they've committed suicide. Please, for once, listen to me. I'm begging you. Tell your parents you want to move schools before he latches on to you and does to you what he's done to others."

"I have to do a project with him."

"Are you insane T? He'll use it as ammo against you."

"The teacher paired us."

"Ask him to change who you're working with."

"I'll try."

"We'll talk more on Saturday, okay, we'll meet up and talk."

"I can't. I'm meeting him."

"Tell him you'll see him after we need to talk."

"Oh hey, babe."

"Hey Jake. I hope you're taking care of my bff."

"Always babe."

"Don't call me that, you'll get your girlfriend jealous."

"She knows I'm only messing. How's the dive?"

"Okay I guess."

"Shaun Thomas is there." Stacey chimed.

A seriousness spread across his face. "You've got to be fucking kidding me? Please tell me you're kidding?"

"Unfortunately not."

His frown deepened. "Stay away from him baby, he's bad news, he's trouble with a capital T."

"I'll try."

"I'd he gives you hassle come me I'll sort that prick out."

"Okay Jake." Another person that's not scared of him. Mind you, Jake isn't scared of anyone. He's had it out with Cameron several times, though it seems to have no effect on him, just me.

"Well, we're going to love you and leave you. We'll meet you at ten outside Laspangol, okay?"

"Okay. Don't do anything I wouldn't."

"Night T."

"Night love birds." I chuckled, before ending the call. I'm so glad I had those two as best friends. She and Jake got together in year six and have been together since they are the perfect couple.