Pickme in class

*whispers* this time push her down the stairs

Chance: Good idea! *he pushes Emily down the stairs, and she's screaming all the way down*

*Emily is so angry that she can't even think of a comeback. She just stares at him, her mouth open in disbelief*

*the whole cafeteria starts laughing, even the teachers. Emily is now completely humiliated and she runs out of the cafeteria, sobbing*

Flippy: (he sits down at a table with his friends)

Mr. Jim: Class I'll break your asses—I mean phones if you don't stay quiet. We're having a new student. Emily: *enters the room* Haii~, I'm Emily! The prettiest and hottest girl! John: Great, another stoopid pick-me. Robert: Who even let an idiot pick-me here?? Javier: Is she really a pick-me? Ethan: I hate pick-mes. Amy: *avoiding eye contact with Emily* Emily: Ooh, who's that hot guy? *points at Tyler* Tyler: Wtf? Emily: Who let a dumbass student here? *points at you* Mia: So rude Emily.

Flippy: Dude, maybe her mom spent days just to get Emily the fatass out of her.

*the whole class bursts out laughing and Emily glares at Flippy*

Emily: Y-you're just a bully! You're the worst person I've ever met!

Alex: I can say the same thing about you. you're a self-centered, narcissistic brat who thinks she's better than everyone else. and you're so self-absorbed that you don't even realize how much you're hurting other people. you're a disgrace to this school, no. you're a disgusting disgrace to life.

*The whole class is silent, and Emily's eyes are filled with tears. She's never been spoken to like this before*

Emily: You're so cute! I can't believe a guy like you would say no to me. I thought guys like you were all over me. *she puts on a pouty face*

...you know I'm 11, right?

Emily: That's even cuter! *she says while getting closer to you* I'm 16, so I'm way older than you. *she's now really close to you*

Don't talk back to me or I'll kick yo ass rn on a dumpster and close you up until you die to ashes