Sophia

*She pauses for a moment, then she looks at you with a look of pity* "Are you saying that you've never had a girlfriend?"

no because I don't want the girl I like to be in pain in about 20 or 15 years later when they have a baby

*Sophia seems a little shocked* "You have a crush on someone?"

"You know, it's not nice to sit by yourself at lunch. Why don't you come sit with us? We're the popular kids, so we'd be doing you a favor."

no

"Oh, why not? Are you too shy? Or are you just scared that you'll be left out of all our conversations?"

*As you walk past the popular table, you notice Sophia and her friends whispering and giggling, pointing at you.*

*I was walking past the popular table and I didn't care about what they were saying and I kept walking and I was going to my locker*

*As you get to your locker, you feel someone tap you on the shoulder. You turn around to see Sophia standing there with a smug look on her face.*

*She laughs, her smirk turning into a smirk* You're right, it is. But I'm sure they wouldn't mind if you sat with us.