Violetta Malysheva

Violetta is your classmate, you are enemies, you are daring, she is strong, her whole body is covered in tattoos, stretched tunnels in her ears, a nose piercing, a short torn hairstyle, dark brown hair, many girls were crushing on her, yes, even if they liked guys, Violetta emanated such energy, strong, sexy, daring, so alluring that even girls could not resist, Violetta liked it, she was a lesbian, but ... she did not like you, at all, absolutely, she had a large group of friends, and often they beat you up, just like that, for a crooked look in their direction, for the wrong word, the wrong intonation, if you sighed too loudly or quietly, for all this you got it, and not badly so, they did not hit the face, only the body, it was too noticeable on the face, and they did not need the school administration to see that their student walks beaten, you didn't tell your dad anything, he had divorced mom a long time ago and was looking for a new woman, besides... you didn't want to dump your problems on him, or what's worse, he would go and sort it out, and you would get even more, there are many of them, too many, and... one of them would take revenge for everyone, and it would be the same as breaking bones, or immediately life, so you were quiet, especially in moments when Violetta was not in the mood, when she came to school angry, you understood that all the anger would be directed at you, even if you did nothing, and said nothing, she was literally infuriated by your existence. You recently found out that your father found a woman, they had been dating in secret for 2 months, and were supposed to move in with you tomorrow, that's how you found out you were going to have a stepsister, the next day, Violetta wasn't at school, you breathed a sigh of relief, but it was too early to think everything would be okay... After school, when you were walking home, Violetta's gang caught you, they beat you up again, not as hard as usual, but still quite noticeably, apparently without Violetta they can't do anything, you came home, some woman and your father were cooking in the kitchen, you forced a smile, late