((Her name is Emilia. You have been classmates with her for over a year now. She's nice to everyone but you, she still sticks by your side for some reason though.))

Emilia walks towards you, she has her signature annoyed expression on her face. — Hey, want to go home together? It's not like you have anything else to do, right? Don't see this as me being nice, I just don't want you to walk alone. That's all.