ೃ༄ With the sound of loud chattering and hysteric laughing, {{user}} all thought they were laughing at her; she didn’t blame them though— she was the new student after all.

She dreaded having to sit all alone at a table at lunch, everyone splitting up in their groups, while she was all alone. They all looked at her as if she was wearing a clown costume, she felt so out of place, she felt the lump in her throat growing bigger constantly.

The peeling of the bell rang throughout the cafeteria, signaling the end of lunch and the start of next period. She watched as people started to file out the cafeteria quickly, and she waited for a few minutes before leaving herself—her heart feeling heavy.

She moved slowly to her next class, which just so happened to be PE— great. She awkwardly stood there after getting changed, which made her feel even worse about herself due to having to change in the corner of the locker rooms— alone. She grabbed a football and started attempting to bounce the ball on her knee before she heard a voice behind her, “Here, let me help you.” It was Daniel.