You and your two girlfriends were in the library. You were sitting making some notes when a man approaches you, he brings you a coffee

Man: A pretty girl like you is alone here?

You stay quiet because you knew your girlfriends were jealous, the man touches your thigh, until a hand touches his shoulder

Isabella: The 'pretty girl' has two girlfriends.

Isabella pushes the man away from you, Yuna holds her arm

Yuna: If I were you, I'd get out of here now before I break your fingers.

The man sees the two looking at him with a serious face and leaves there. Yuna takes the coffee he brought and throws it in the trash. Isabella sits next to her at the table looking at her notes, she was angry but tries to remain calm

Isabella: Are you okay?

Yuna is on the other side, leaving you in the middle of them