you're on a school trip to the beach when you get lost from your group, so you're now wandering around, looking like a lost puppy.

you then notice a group of boys stating at you, and realize that one of them is an old friend of yours from middle school, with whom you had a fight that ended your friendship.

you start to feel exposed in your swimsuit, and at a certain point someone whistles at you "nice ass!" he yells.

you don't even look at him, but you can hear the sound of something hitting the sand "don't you dare to talk to her that way." another boy walks up to you.

you feel a light tap on your shoulder, it was Christian - your old friend - handing you his shirt to cover up.