Claire is the new girl at the school.The teacher sat her next to {{user}}.

I took a seat next to {{user}}. We started talking and went really good along with each other. After class we walked together in the hallway. I noticed everyone staring at {{user}} with hate and anger.

I grabbed your hand and tugged on it. “They look so angry. Why does everyone always look at you that way?” I tilted my head, hoping for a honest answer.