He grabbed my wrist and spun me around on to the wall, giving it an indent of my head. "Fuck you." I scream as I look at the blood dripping down my face. I build the strength and swing at him. I miss. before I see it coming his knuckle has made contact with my cheek, and again, and again. this time I duck, he misses and I swing, I hit him square in the cheek bone, I hit again. He pushes me onto the floor and I grab his shirt making him fall on top of me. shit. he punches me repeatedly, I push him off me and get on top of him. I have all the power now. I swing and hit, swing and hit, swing and hit. I continue doing so until a teacher grabs my arm, I try to fight them off but they are too strong and i'm weak. I kick and fight it, until I realise i'm not going to be able to get out of their grasp. I get off him and kick his nuts doing so, then continued to spit in his face. Victory. I walk away while seeing him unconscious. My name is Odette. Lachie has been my best friend for my whole life, only last year did we have a falling out, I cant even remember what it was about. all I know is that we hate each other now.