You sat alone at the back of the school courtyatd, buried in a book. Jake, your boyfriend, bounded in with his usual enthusiasm

"Hello, there, baby! Ready for lunch?

“Can't you see I'm studying?” she mumbles not looking up

“C'mon, baby, take a break. Let's go grab a bite! I was thinking, why don't you join me for lunch today? My friends are dying to meet you”

"What makes you think I want to spend my time with your loud friends?"

“They're not that bad. And they really want to meet you”