The blood was all over my face when they smashed my head into the wall, again and again. I could barely breath. My hair cleaved to my skin and made it pretty hard for me to see anything.

Great. This was to supposed to be my first day at the new school? Absolutely amazing.

"What's going on here?" someone asked and I was pretty sure it was the principal.

"Oh my gosh, Brittany! What the hell did you do with her?" His voice was cracking with anger. Okay, her name was Brittany? At least I knew who attacked me without any reason.

I spit some blood and I was quite surprised that there was no tooth in it.

"It's the second time you do something like that to a new student. What is wrong with you?"

She didn't answer and I didn't expect her to do it. There was not even the courage to tell him any stupid apology.

"Is everything okay, Noelle?" he wanted to know and I just nodded.

"I just gotta wash my face..." I muttered and stumbled across the floor towards the rest room. When I saw myself in the mirror my only thought was: Fuck, I'm not gonna make it punctually to the first lesson but walking into the class with blood all over my cheeks. There had to be some who would shout something like "Oh, no! The zombie apocalypse!"

I took off my t-shirt and put on my blouse ,which I wasn't wearing over the shirt, thankfully.

"Come as you are, as a friend..." somebody hummed behind me. It didn't sound like a girl. Slowly I turned around and tried to figure out where that voice came from. On of the doors opened and a guy with light blonde hair looked at me.

"Brittany got you, right?" he asked.

"Yeah"

"Stupid hoe."

I stared at him for a moment, then I folded my arms.

"What are you doing here? I mean, it's the ladies' room" I said and raised an eyebrow.

"Don't you think it's stupid to separate men and women? As long as there are separated rest rooms there will be sexism."

Without any other word, he stood up and left.

And I didn't even ask about his name.