Sasha was innocently reading through the notebook when she was approached by Scott. The notebook fell on the ground as he grabbed her arms tightly. She shook her and started yelling, saying that he knows that she's hanging out with scum and such. He shook her a bit more violently, people saw, but nobody dared get in the way. Scott was a powerhouse when it came to fighting. Quarterback for the football team, and a total dick. Bruises started to form on Sasha's tiny and frail arms. She didn't speak, she couldn't. She was just too afraid, the teachers weren't around as usual, so Scott took it apon himself to seize this opportunity. Nobody would dare speak against him and say that he hurt her, so this was perfect to him.<br/><br/>Scott kept on screaming, he would give Sasha a shake whenever she looked away from him. She struggled a bit when he started to get a bit more violent, she pulled her arm back and punched him in the jaw, for being so scrawny, Sasha knew how to hit. Scott was so in shock that he pushed the girl down to the floor, she landed pretty hard on her hand and a loud snap could be heard.<br/><br/>"Bitch!" He screamed before storming out of the lunchroom. Nobody looked at or dared to help her. As she looked helplessly around the lunchroom, she saw Adam and pleaded for his help, she held back a wince and some tears from her now broken wrist.