How do I Vriska. I don't know, I think I don't write her so well.

Whatever, enjoy!

I'm back to school again, after what, five days? Yes, that's about right. I hope no one will talk about me hitting Dave, since now that I think about it it wasn't the smartest thing I could have done.

"So you finally got your lazy ass up and came back?" I hear Karkat's familiar voice from behind me and turn around.

"Uh, yeah, that's a way to say it", I say and he stares at me for a second.

"Whatever. Dave's been a real bitch since you got sick. I assume now you did get sick. He started a rumor about you and Gamzee being together and it's spread like wildfire", he explains.

I stare at him for a second, not coming up with anything to say and he sighs a bit frustrated.

"Karkat, I think you broke him", John says chuckling as he walks up to the two of us.

"I just told him the fucking reality", Karkat huffs, crossing his arms. John furrows his brows and glances at me.

"You mean Dave and his rumors? I already told him", John says.

"What? When?" Karkat asks surprised.

"Well, we hung out on the weekend", John says shrugging. "It's not that big of a deal."

"Hmph. Well at least he knows now", Karkat says. "In case he forgot."

"Haha, I don't think his memory is that bad, really. More like Gamzee would have forgotten. Speaking of which, how is he?" John asks turning to face me.

"Uh, good, I think. Nothing really, um, out of ordinary", I say blushing a bit at the memory from a few nights before.

"Well that's nice", John says apparently oblivious to My expression, though Karkat seems to notice and gives me a look like he's asking "Seriously?". I look down and he huffs again, a bit frustrated.

John starts a new conversation and I just follow them towards my first period. I drop off at my class and say good bye, sitting there alone.

I make it through the first few periods without being teased too much. A few small insults, one guy calling me a fag, nothing worse. I can cope with that. I go to the cafeteria to get lunch and wonder were Dave might be. I haven't seen him around and he certainly will want to insult me himself. Or at least I suspect so. I really don't want to think so badly of him.

I wheel through the empty corridors just to bump into Vriska at the next corner.

"Hey Toreadork", she says grinning. "Heard you're going out with juggalo-freak."

"He's not a juggalo", I say and Vriska looks at me amused.

"What did you just say?" she asks and I shrink back in my chair. "Did you just say something against me?"

"H-he's not a juggalo", I say and Vriska leans down, face almost touching mine.

"I don't care. I can still call him whatever the fuck I want, and you can't do anything about it", she snarls and I look down. "Oh, come on, don't be such a wimp. You hit Dave, what keeps you from hitting me?"

"It was w-wrong to hit Dave", I mumble.

"Or are you afraid of hitting a girl?" she snorts and I chew at my bottom lip.

"Come on, say something", she sneers and pushes me back so I hit the wall. I stare up at her as she closes in on me again and wonder why there was nobody in the corridor.

"W-what are you, uh, g-going to do?" I ask timidly and she bursts out laughing.

"It depends on you. So, you really dating that clown freak or is it just something Dave came up with to get back at you?" she demands to know.

"I-it's true", I say barely over a whisper.

I look up at her and I can see the rage in her eyes. She's staring at me, making me freeze. What did I do wrong now?

"You are dating that jack ass?" she screams and I flinch back. "You can't be fucking serious!"

I don't dare say a word in fear of prodding her on. She might hit me, or do something even worse.

"You asshole! Fucking idiot!" she keeps screaming and I'm really starting to get frightened. Suddenly she stops screaming, backs up and I'm really hoping she will just leave me when she kicks my wheelchair hard enough to make me fall over.

"See you later, Toreadumbass", she sneers and storms off, leaving me on the floor.

I lay there for a second before sitting up and sighing. I rub my head gently where it hit the ground and try to get the will to get my wheelchair up. I just don't feel like it.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" I hear John before actually seeing him.

"Uh, yeah, I'm okay", I say turning my head around to see him running towards me. He stops beside me and looks at me worried.

"I was looking for you when you didn't show up to lunch and I find you on the floor. What even happened?" he asks. I explain it all while he helps me get back in my chair and he frowns.

"Vriska really did that?" he asks and I nod.

"Yeah, she never seemed to, uh, really like me", I say and John nods slightly.

"Has she done this to you often?" he asks.

"Uh, many times. She always bullies me", I answer.

"Have you ever thought about telling on her?" John asks.

"I did tell on her at first, but, uh, they don't believe me. And when they do, she usually, um, gets me back for it", I explain.

"You should really stand up for yourself more often", John says.

"Well, I sort of can't do that anyways", I say looking down.

"Sorry! Didn't mean to say it like that!" he apologizes after noticing what he said.

"I know", I say smiling. "But I think we should go, next period will start eventually", I say as a few kids walk past us.

"Yes, that's a good idea. Let's go", he says, walks behind me and starts wheeling me to the next class.