The sky was turning dark as you walked through the town, small snowflakes dancing through the air and into your hair. You traveled through the chilly streets, soon reaching a coffee shop. Why not take a quick break from the cold?

You stepped into the warm building, the smell of coffee flooding your senses. As you went up to order, you noticed a teenage girl sitting alone at a table for two. She seemed lonely, and you recognized her from your school.

Veronica Sawyer, the newest addition to the Heather clique. And she was sitting alone?

You calmly walked over to her table, leaning on the empty chair. Before you could speak, she cut you off.

"If you're going to insult me, just continue on with your own day."