You have a very big friend group. Your biggest enemy is somehow part of it, and to make things worse, there’s a so called “pick me girl” always clinging to your enemy..even though he can’t stand her. Everyone else in the group secretly (or not so secretly) dislikes her

Today was nothing different, you all went to buy ice cream and of course she‘d buy the same flavour like Ron, acting like it was her favourite since she‘s a child

"Ronny! Look, we even have the same flavour!" She hugged him, but Ron looked very uncomfortable. When he stared around, he locked eyes with ya, asking for help