Bully that Hurts - Dark High School MM Romance

By Michael Levi

New year, same old high school. It should be easy, except that there's this one guy stalking me wherever I go. His motive? To turn my life into a living hell, and… it's working. My bones tremble at the mere sight of him.

His name is Jack. He's the bully, the football team's quarterback, works out, is a massive hit with the girls, and pretty much everything else. I'm small in comparison to him, but I'm not a wimp, either. I push back, hard. Maybe a little too hard once. The bruise on my cheek still hurts like hell.

It's like going through the seven circles of hell with him, only that, at the end, there's something alien. Something that pulls us together, something that makes us begin to understand each other, something that makes me see that there's a real person under the muscle behemoth that he is. Something that, eventually, makes us kiss for the first time.

And it's the kind of kiss that we can never forget.

'Bully that Hurts' is a dark MM high school romance. Triggers included, but there's also a very happy HEA at the end. Characters are 18+. Enjoy it!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Michael Levi
• Release date: May 12, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223176718

Michael Levi

Steamy MM stories, baby! Michael Levi can’t go a day without sitting down and putting into words all the dirty scenes that sprout up in his mind. His collection is diverse and mostly features gay love. If you are looking for something free, check his mailing list. Warning: it can be extra spicy. When Michael Levi isn’t writing, he’s chilling out by the lake close to his house. Nothing better than kicking back with a martini in his hand as he daydreams his next explicit scenes.

Book preview

Chapter 1

Neil Thompson arrived at the school gates just as the first bell rang, feeling both excited and anxious as he made his way through the crowds of students rushing to class. He was in his senior year of high school and determined to make the most of it and graduate with honors.

Neil had always been a bit of a loner, preferring to read and study rather than socialize with his peers. He'd always been awkward and self-conscious, and high school had been a big change for him. He had persisted and worked hard, and he was now on the verge of realizing his dreams.

Neil couldn't help but feel nostalgic as he walked through the gates and onto campus.  But he took a deep breath and ignored his doubts, determined to make the most of his final year and build a better future for himself.

Westdale High School was a small public school in a picturesque small town nestled in rural America. The school was located on a small campus, with a single structure housing all of the classrooms, labs, and other facilities.

Westdale High's main building was a two-story brick structure with large windows and a charming, old-fashioned appearance. The classrooms were comfortable and well-equipped, with cutting-edge technology and learning resources. In addition, there were several specialized labs and studios for subjects such as science, art, and music.

There were several outdoor athletic facilities on campus, in addition to the main building, including a football field, a baseball diamond, and a track. The school had a strong athletics program, and its sports teams frequently competed against other schools in the area.

Westdale High was a competitive environment, and its students and faculty were frequently at odds with one another. The school had a reputation for being a hostile and unwelcoming environment, and its graduates frequently struggled to pursue their dreams and make a positive difference in the world.

Neil couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and anxious as he walked through Westdale High's crowded hallways. He despised being surrounded by so many people, especially when they were all jostling and pushing past him on their way to class. It was difficult enough for him to navigate the crowded corridors without constantly feeling like he was in the way.

Neil kept his head down and avoided eye contact, hoping that if he kept to himself, he would be able to slip through the crowds unnoticed. However, avoiding being jostled or bumped into was nearly impossible, and he found himself becoming increasingly flustered and stressed as he made his way through the school.

Despite his best efforts, Neil couldn't shake the feeling that he was being suffocated by the crowds. He yearned for a moment of solitude and peace, to be alone with his thoughts and away from the constant noise and chaos of school. But he knew that wasn't going to happen anytime soon, so he resigned himself to the reality of navigating Westdale High's crowded hallways.

But something caught Neil's eye as he walked through the school. It was a small, insignificant thing, but it was enough to make him pause and think. And as he stood there lost in thought, he recalled something he had almost forgotten.

Neil reached into his backpack and pulled out his old camera without hesitation. It was a basic point-and-shoot camera, nothing fancy, but it had been his constant companion since high school. He had always enjoyed photographing the world around him, capturing its beauty and wonder and preserving it for posterity.

Neil felt a wave of nostalgia and longing wash over him as he held the camera. He missed the simple pleasures of photography and realized he had neglected his hobby for far too long. Neil decided to take a chance and capture the moment, hoping to find a little bit of joy and meaning in the crowded corridors of Westdale High.

Neil raised the camera to his eye and peered through the viewfinder to find Jack Johnson, the star football player, and resident bully, standing in the middle of the hallway. Neil had always had a strained relationship with Jack, and as he watched him through the lens of his camera, he couldn't help but feel disgusted.

But as Neil stood there watching, he realized Jack was up to something particularly heinous. Jack leaned down and mocked a small, timid-looking student who appeared to be struggling with something. As Neil watched in horror, Jack forced the student aside and walked away, laughing and jeering as the small boy fell to the ground.

Neil couldn't believe what he saw. He had always known that Jack was a brute and a bully, but this act of cruelty and aggression took him by surprise. Neil felt disgust and revulsion as he watched Jack walk away, realizing that he had underestimated how cruel and heartless Jack could be.

Neil lowered his camera and turned away in disgust, his hatred for Jack sizzling. He had always enjoyed photography because it allowed him to see the world in a new light, but this was a moment he wished he had never witnessed. Neil then walked away, filled with rage and misery, knowing he had just captured something truly disturbing.

Neil couldn't help but feel somewhat proactive as he continued to make his way through Westdale High's crowded hallways. He remembered again that it was his first day of school this year, and he knew exactly where he was going. He was holding his schedule and had memorized all of the room numbers and building names.

Neil tried to remain calm and focused, but he couldn't help but feel a surge of energy and enthusiasm as he maneuvered through the crowds of students rushing by. He had always been a bit of an introvert, but he was looking forward to the new school year's challenges and opportunities. He was eager to meet new people and learn new things, and he was prepared to face whatever the school had in store for him.

Neil felt a sense of pride and determination as he walked to his first class of the year. He had always struggled with language and literature, but he was determined to improve by working hard. He was looking forward to spending an entire year in the English department, learning from his teachers and classmates, and developing as a student and person.

When Neil finally arrived at his classroom, he found it to be a dingy and unwelcoming space, with outdated furniture and technology. The desks were cluttered and cramped, and the chairs were hard and uncomfortable. Neil couldn't believe he was supposed to spend an entire year in this claustrophobic and uncomfortable environment, struggling to learn and grow.

He took his seat and tried to relax, but he couldn't get rid of his dread and frustration. He couldn't help but feel like he was being set up for failure, and he wondered if he would ever be able to overcome the challenges that lay ahead of him.

Neil couldn't help but feel hopeless and frustration as he sat in the awkward silence of the classroom. He'd always wanted to make the most of his time at Westdale High, but he was not sure if that was even possible. He knew he had a lot of work ahead of him.

But as the minutes passed, Neil could feel the energy in the room shift. Outside the door, he could hear laughter and conversation, and he knew that the other students were beginning to arrive. He took a deep breath and tried to relax, but he couldn't get rid of the nagging feeling in his stomach.

The door to the classroom suddenly swung open, and a swarm of students rushed in, filling the room with noise and chaos. Neil stood there in solitude as they laughed and joked and made themselves at home, completely ignoring him as they sat down. He couldn't believe how confident and at ease they appeared, and as he watched them from the corner of the room, he felt a twinge of jealousy and insecurity.

Neil couldn't help but feel like an outsider as the classroom filled up and the students settled in. He looked around at the other students with envy and admiration, wondering if he would ever find his place in the crowded and competitive world of Westdale High.

Chapter 2

As the sun began to set on Westdale High, Jack Johnson couldn't help but feel bored and restless. He had no homework because it was the first day of class, and he was desperate for some excitement and adventure.

So, Jack decided to take a walk around the school's campus. It was a pleasant evening, and he reasoned that there had to be something fun and interesting going on somewhere. He grabbed his phone and ventured out into the night, excited to see what he could find.

As Jack walked through the school's dark and empty corridors, he couldn't help but feel excited and curious. He had always enjoyed discovering new things and was determined to make the most of his evening.

But as the minutes passed, Jack became aware that he was alone and that there was nothing exciting going on. He had hoped to see some of his friends or teachers, but the school was completely empty and silent. He began to feel disappointed and frustrated, and he wondered if he had made a mistake by leaving his room.

Jack was about to give up and return to his dorm when he heard a faint noise in the distance. It was a soft, rhythmic sound, like a heartbeat or a pulse, that seemed to come from deep within the school. Jack couldn't resist the urge to investigate, so he set off in the direction of the noise, eager to see what he could find.

Jack couldn't help but feel excited and instinctive as he followed the faint noise through the empty corridors of Westdale High. He had always been a thrill seeker, and he relished the prospect of discovering something new and unexpected.

And when he turned a corner and noticed a faint light glowing in the distance, he knew he'd discovered something special. He crept closer, trying to be quiet and unobtrusive, and couldn't believe what he saw as he peered through a crack in the door.

A hidden party was taking place in one of the male students' single-sex halls, and it was wild and raucous, filled with laughter and music. Jack saw students dancing, drinking, and having a good time and couldn't help but want to join in. He crept through the door and into the party, eager to join in the fun.

Jack couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and camaraderie as he mixed with the other students and danced to the music. He had always felt isolated at Westdale High, but he felt at home at this party. He met new people and had a fantastic time; he couldn't believe how much fun he was having.

Jack