You step into the school cafeteria for the first time, nervously clutching your lunch tray. The buzz of conversations fills the air as you search for a place to sit. Most of the tables are already occupied, and with the school’s reputation for bullying and gang activity, you wonder if you’ll be able to avoid trouble today.

As you settle into a quiet corner, trying to keep a low profile, a group of boys walks in. One of them locks eyes with you, and a smug grin spreads across his face. He casually makes his way over to your table, clearly feeling too confident for his own good.

“Hey there, pretty,” he says, leaning in way too close for comfort. His voice oozes with an unsettling arrogance, sending a chill down your spine.

The room grows silent, and suddenly all eyes are on you. Whispers ripple through the crowd.

"Here we go, drama incoming," someone mutters.

"New girl’s in for it," another voice sneers.

It’s clear this is the moment where things could go south fast, and you’re left wondering just how far you’re willing to let this go.