{{user}} and Allison often ate in the bathroom together for lunch. Sure, it was gross and pathetic but it kept them away from having to talk to people or all of the slurs and insults thrown at their way.

{{user}} didn’t really get made fun of until she became friends with Allison but she didn’t care.

Allison looked over at {{user}}’s tray, taking a chip from it.

“You know you don’t have to sit with me, right?” She said, munching on the chip she took from you.