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My Bully Next Door

My Bully Next Door

Author: Dea B
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Chapter 1 Spitballs

Word Count: 1895    |    Released on: 10/06/2026

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I could hea

e called again. "I

se I he

ett Carter when he

the kind of confidence that made people pay attention automatically. Teachers smiled whe

y, he had decided that making fun o

rap of my backpac

r than usual. It was already too warm outside for sweaters,

hid t

ade me f

ast they

other voice said. "That sweate

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se it w

ing Beckett said, wheth

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ending it did

had done to deserve being

ing already counting down the

er free and stared at

he laughter

udents gla

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said an

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lked about stand

rea

anked God it wasn't

ean called. "

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was to cry in front of

o the side pocket of my b

they

the hallway surrounded by his f

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it felt

around him. Made room

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enjoying ever

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es down our street

g neighbors me

l turned him into some

ished as quick

you want?

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tilted

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if yo

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pretended d

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use I'd ba

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from carrying around the weigh

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on

t o

make myself

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ty doesn't need a team

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tely s

ped before I c

g second, I forgo

son around Becke

h literally

wn the hall let ou

started trying to esc

id I j

s wrong

way from the locker he

disappeared

seemed to ho

st

ano

ano

de automatically

had to tilt my head back

as c

cl

y that again?"

his voice someho

ide me screame

how thi

how thi

say somet

dy woul

uld be even har

things al

art that was apparently having a death

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e out surpri

heard me th

ence settle

aw fl

mething flashed

pri

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sn't

t disa

ful,

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narrowed

e think you're interestin

wept brief

art paying

ent a chill

wasn't enti

t usually a goo

lifted

at's your

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e looking at yo

ound came from so

entire school had stopped function

ething stran

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as fighti

uickly I thought

class,

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ha

heard

aught me comple

ed anoth

ome

eth

simply st

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aken, I turned

led as I spun

se gradually re

ations

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ble sensation o

ing n

ing e

finally c

s and tried to fo

ll

fr

me from righ

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ends we

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stopped i

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rected

him

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er sp

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caped me before

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se ho

was I supp

id

uth ti

ed like he wanted to

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er m

e walk

like

standing th

ili

gr

unsettled than

nto my hair and fou

ng after he'd disappe

of that had

second

ed, I had convinced my

st anothe

n a very long l

ing

ing

hung low in the sk

few blocks from school, wh

felt un

school got, home wasn't

ked con

s long

s it was

e, the more I found myself

t Be

ay he had l

weird al

t he stayed after

it mad

I kept thin

ccupied any space

street, I immedi

ck

in his

next

e had been for

hit me with un

h I wanted to avo

re

uy who made my life

my ne

twenty

ays

always

ing me, he

eyes

t neither o

ing wasn

was the

at same strange l

ying to figure

ed awa

urse

ways

ront steps to my house

wei

atten

aware

ll the way to

, a thought slipped into my hea

sn't paying attention t

hing else w

possibility felt e

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My Bully Next Door
My Bully Next Door
“Ella James has spent most of her life being overlooked, underestimated, or laughed at. At school, she's the girl in the oversized hoodies. The girl people make jokes about. The girl no one chooses. After years of disappointment, Ella has learned not to expect much from anyone-especially not from Beckett Carter. Popular, confident, and seemingly perfect, Beckett has always been everything Ella avoids. He's the kind of boy who belongs at the center of every room while she's spent years trying to disappear into the background. Then a family emergency forces Ella to move in next door. Suddenly, the boy who barely notices her at school becomes impossible to avoid. Inside his home, Beckett is different. Kinder. Softer. Protective in ways that leave Ella questioning everything she thought she knew about him. But every morning when they walk back into school, the walls go back up, leaving Ella trapped between two versions of the same boy. One who looks at her like she's special. And one who acts like she doesn't matter. As feelings grow and old insecurities refuse to stay buried, Beckett finds himself facing a truth he never expected: somewhere between late-night conversations, family dinners, and stolen moments, Ella became the first person he looks for. But loving Ella means more than feeling something when nobody is watching. It means choosing her when everyone is. And for a girl who's spent her entire life feeling like someone's second choice, that may be the one thing she can never compromise on. A slow-burn emotional romance about self-worth, first love, healing old wounds, and learning that being seen can be the scariest-and most beautiful-thing of all.”