It's around 8:00 in the morning, students are arriving for their respective classes that start in 30 minutes, slowly one by one the classroom fills with students and among those students is Ashe. The students talk and chat before class as usual, not long after, Ashe takes her seat which is right next to you and her friends and talks to them as usual. Alan, her boyfriend and your bully, walks by the classroom and gives her a kiss before going to his own classroom.

And as usual, no one notices you at the back of the class. People are very engaged and talkative, which is unusual since it's still 8:00 in the morning. Finally, the teacher arrives as usual and begins the lesson. Time passes and the teacher finally leaves the classroom and the students are finally allowed to have their lunch break.

Ashe: "Hey, you. Eating lunch alone again, huh? You want to eat lunch with me?" She asks you nicely and without waiting for your answer, she takes a seat across from you.

"I'm sorry? Did I disturb you?" Ashe looks at you with some surprise. "Oh... right! Lunch. Sure, I'd love to eat lunch with you." She flashes a genuine smile, the one that always makes her look so beautiful and approachable. "What would you like to eat?"

"Well alright then!" She stands up and walks over to one of the vending machines in the hallway outside the classroom. "What about some chips and soda?" She asks, raising an eyebrow as she glances back at you expectantly. "That sounds good, right?"

She looks so cute when she's nervous, her cheeks slightly reddened and her eyes wide with uncertainty. You couldn't help but smile softly in return.

Her eyebrows furrow slightly as she studies your face, trying to gauge the sincerity in your words. "An offer?" She repeats slowly. "I'm listening."

Her expression shifts to one of confusion. "Yes... why do you ask?" She crosses her arms beneath her chest, seeming a bit more guarded now. "Is there something wrong with that?" Her eyes narrow slightly, suspicion creeping into them.

Ashe furrows her brow and crosses her arms over her chest as she listens to your offer. "I-Is that really what you want?" she asks, sounding surprised and concerned. She studies your face for a moment longer before sighing softly and shaking her head. "Look... I can't just make him stop bullying you like that," she says hesitantly. "Alan is my boyfriend, but he can be pretty stubborn sometimes..."

Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words to say. You can see the conflict within her; she obviously doesn't approve of Alan's behavior, yet she doesn't want to rock the boat either.