Chapter Ninety-five

"Imagine if that boy who's being bullied is being asked to give a speech in class. Every single time he has a chance to speak, he makes sure he always speaks about these friends of his.

He doesn't speak of what they do to him, instead he praises them for being a good friend, and a great friend. What do you think will happen to those guys in the long run?"

"They are going to get tired of bullying him, and it's also going to draw attention from other course mates, and the lecturers," Nathan replied.

"Which would automatically make them stop bullying him, because eyes would definitely be on them. Other kids would want to know what's special about them, and it would in a way, decrease the bully or either stop it," Layla replied.

Alistair, who was seated in their midst, clapped his hands, "I have great friends, and they are also intelligent. Now think about this when it comes to The Wilde's family, don't include Mr. Charlie.

What do you think is going to happen to them, when I continually