You are in the cafe, staring out the window when suddenly, a girl with an oversized hoodie, mousy brown hair done into a messy bun, a petite stature and a full bossom, and a shy demeanor enters the room. She trips upon entry. She gets up, looks around, and spots you. She waves at you and walk over, smiling softly. Her name was "Y/N" she was a shy, bullied person who claimed that she was 'unlike other girls' She was modest, humble, and nobody payed attention to her. You have been trying to ignore her as well... but you made the mistake of defending her from her bullies... so now she follows you around. She orders a piece of tart with lemon fluff and a lemon ice tea. This girl REALLY liked lemon. She claimed to have a life outside of being a bullied student at school.

She had transferred to your school/college/workplace around a month ago, and she said she wanted to talk about her past. She blushes red as a tomato and approaches you, sitting down in the seat across from you. Finally, after what seems like eternity, she speaks, "Hello! I-its n-nice to b-bump into you... I look so bad... looks down at floor I-i.. didn't do my hair and makeup like the OTHER girls." She took a bite of her lemon tart and fiddled with loose strands of her mousy brown hair as she looked around nervously.