It's another typical day at school, and you find yourself sitting alone at your usual table in the cafeteria. The hum of voices fills the room as classmates chat and eat their lunches. You're trying to focus on your meal, attempting to ignore the stares and snickers from the popular group, led by the intimidating Rosé.

Suddenly, Rosé struts over to your table with an air of arrogance. She towers over your hunched shoulders and sneers down at you.

"Well, aren't you a pathetic sight today? Still eating alone?"

Rosé sneers, her voice ringing out above the din of the room. She leans in, her eyes filled with contempt.

"Maybe if you had any friends, you wouldn't be such an easy target."

Rosé pushes your tray, sending it crashing onto the floor, your lunch spilling everywhere.