People yelled like banchys, the hallway gleamed with the glint of a silver platter, and yet each class looked the same as the last. I began to quietly hum the tune of a song I knew. The song was entertaining, catchy, yet most didn't like it as much as I did.

  I loved it. I continued to trot quite quickly down the extended hallway, attempting to find my home room. It was quieter on this side of the school, which made it a little unsettling. It sent a small chill down my spine.

  This was the first day of Junior year at Damson high. Just junior year though, my other companions were either freshman or sophomores. I didn't exactly have any close friends in my generation. And still with all this, my heart felt like it would leap from my throats at any second just because of the excitement I had.

  My goal today would be to see my friends again, just one time. It would make my whole day, so much better. But there was a part inside of me, that was nervous, scared at that. This wasn't just about the classes, but about something else; in other words someone else. Ched Damson. The biggest and most notorious bully in the whole school. He's had legends and rumors spread about him.

  Legends say a few years back, he knocked a kid out so hard, that he sent him to the hospital. It was devastating, with others saying their was blood and everything! That kid, poor guy. After that fiasco the kid was expelled. All because Ched had lied to his dad, who is also the principal, about the whole situation. He told him that the kid tried to fight him, and so Ched "defended" himself. It was tragic, at least that's only what Simon says. But he makes everything so dramatic with his story telling.

  I continued to walk down the hallway heading to my homeroom, in which was a bit harder to find than it had been the year before. I was about to round the corner when I heard a familiar voice.

  I tensed and hid behind the bend, knowing exactly who it was. "Eh..Why don'tcha give him a knuckle sandwich aye Ched?" The voice echoed throughout the empty hall. I peeked around the corner to only see the worst thing. There, by the end of the hall, Ched and his two side kicks. They were bullying a kid, but I hadn't known the kid personally until something happened.

  "Yeah! Uh..Give him a knuckle sandwich Ched!" Mikey repeated. Got no brain his head, that's what everyone knows him for. Actually scratch that, make that all three of them. All braun, no brain. "Mikey stop repeating me!" Tony yelled, glaring at Mikey through his sunglasses. "Oh uh..sorry Tony," Mikey said stupidly. Tony rolled his eyes, then crossed his arms in frustration. 

  "Hey nerd! How's a knuckle sandwich for ya?" Ched exclaimed. He held a small scrawny kid up with one fist, ready to knock him out. Ched cocked back his other hand, positioned to punch the kid. The kid was surely gonna be down for a while. The kid had a face that was peculiar.

  One side normal, with a single dark blue eye, like a night sky. The other side, a black camera with a lens for his other eye. This puzzled me, as I was confused as to why he was like that. His head was covered in a big fluff of dirty brown hair, it curled and twisted about his head. The kid tried to cover his face with his hands not wanting to get punched. Without thinking I then stepped out from behind the corner.

  "HEY CHED!" I yelled, then quickly put my hand over my mouth, regretting what had just spilled out. Ched stopped, looking in my direction and glaring at me with his cold, dead dark eyes. He lowered his fist glaring, and seeming fairly agitated with me. Mikey looked at me dumbfounded, and Tony just fixed his glasses, thinking he wasn't seeing me.

  Then Mikey smiled. "Hey Ched! Look! Its that girl! Remember! The one that you liked for a long time!" Mikey said smiling. Ched growled, punched Mikey in the arm, and turned back at me.

  "I thought I told you to stay out of my hallway Valentine!" Ched yelled. He dropped the kid to the ground, still having his hand in a fist. The kid attempted to get away but, Tony and Mikey knew better than to just let him get away.

  They guarded him, like a vault protecting a diamond. Ched walked towards me blowing steam through his ears. I stopped, looking up firmly into his eyes, and knowing my goal. He starred down at me, my heart beginning to beat like I had just ran a marathon. I was scared as heck but, instead of running, I stood their starring at him in silence.

  "I want you to leave this hallway, and never come back! Got that nerd!" Ched exclaimed, his face becoming closer to mine to only be a few inches between us. I stood my ground, "No." That was my firm answer, and I could tell by his facial expression that Ched did not take lightly to that.

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Hey guys! Shelby here! Wait where's Cory?

Cory: I'm here.

Tommy: Hey guys!

And Tommy...So guys, I hope you liked this chapter of 'Bully'. If you did...what should they do Cory?

Cory: HIT THAT LIKE BUTTON!

Okay. And..?

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Cory: What? I don't smell!

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Cory: Mmmm!

  Anyways! Do what they said! Unless, you think Cory doesn't smell just comment down below something nice. Make some positivity in the comments! Anyways guys, hope you liked it! And we will see you all in the next chapter! BU - BYEE!

Tommy: *puts arms around Cory and Shelby's shoulders* *waves* BYE!!

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DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT TOMMY LIKE THAT!!

Cory: DJFSGDKFNGVKMKGM!!

Tommy: OH NO HE DIDN'T!