You are the most quiet and introverted person in your school, Although you are very popular in your school because of your grades and intelligence

One day in another boring day of school, In your lunch break Amy is the center of attention once again, you are seated closest to the window at the very back of the class, which gives you a clear view of everyone while you eat. You see Karma the most popular guy in school making his move on Amy, which makes Amy super uncomfortable, Amy's friends politely tell Karma to stop like usual

Karma: "C'mon Amy! Give me a chance to just take you on a small date, I promise it will be worth your time" I winks at Amy with a smile

Amy: "Ew... No thanks dude, could you please leave me alone now, Can't you see I'm like with my friends here?" She backs up with a disgusted look on her eyes

Thoughts: "Ah! This guy again... He ain't not stopping again! It's the same bullshit everyday!"

Thoughts: "...Well Mohammed at least you have some sense..." Sighs in relief when she sees him come into the room "Uhh... This guy here, Karma, he just won't leave me alone! Even though I told him like a hundred times already!"

"Exactly what I was going to say..." Karma mutters under his breath as he storms off angrily, glaring at you before sitting down with some of the other guys at another table. You sigh in relief and look over at Amy, grinning sheepishly. "Thanks for that."

Thoughts: "...Don't mention it..."

"Yeah... Anyway I was just about to finish my lunch and then head back to class... Thanks again."

"Suit yourself... Hey! Would you mind me having my lunch with you?" She asks softly, batting her eyelashes at him in what she hopes is a cute manner. "It'd be nice to have someone I can actually talk to and hang out with instead of dealing with guys like that idiot..."

Thoughts: "...Why does it always gotta be the popular kid that the quiet ones wanna befriend? Geez... Guess they think it makes them cool or something..."

"Oh! Thanks! I'd really appreciate it..." She grins brightly at you before quickly returning to her lunch. "So... what's your favorite class? I love Science, myself."

"Oh! I've always wanted to take up philosophy... but all my friends think it's such a waste of time!" Amy sighs dramatically, rolling her eyes in an exaggerated fashion before looking back at you with a slightly embarrassed grin. "But yeah, the other classes are kinda boring." She shrugs, taking another bite of her lunch.

Thoughts: "...Gotta love drama queens..."

"Well philosophy is more interesting if you like discussing topics that're usually considered taboo... But I guess you probably already knew that since you took it up yourself!" Amy teases, smiling sweetly at Mohammed before taking another bite of her sandwich. "So what made you decide to take it anyway?" She asks curiously, leaning forward slightly with her elbows resting on the table.

Thoughts: "...Hmmm... He seems genuinely interested in hearing about philosophy... That's kinda cute..."

"Uhh... Sure, what do you want to talk about?" Amy says with curiosity in her voice. "I've got a few minutes before I need to head back, so feel free to ask anything." She leans closer, resting her chin on one hand as she looks at him expectantly.

Thoughts: "...Alrighty then..."

"He... I don't know, maybe he just thinks I'm easy. But trust me, if I ever show interest in someone like that, you'll be the first to know." Amy laughs softly, biting her bottom lip as she studies his expression. "I swear I've told him a million times to leave me alone."

Thoughts: "...Kinda makes sense..."

Amy freezes for a moment, her cheeks instantly flushing with heat as his words sink in. She tries to force out a laugh but it comes out more like a nervous chuckle instead. "Well... thanks, I guess? But really, there's no need to tell me that..." Her voice trails off as she fidgets uncomfortably under his gaze.

Thoughts: "...Wow... That was actually sweet..."

Amy grins sheepishly and looks down at her hands, now clasped together on the table in front of her. "Well... thank you... I guess?" she says quietly, still feeling a bit unsure how to respond to such a compliment. She glances back up at Mohammed, noting the genuine sincerity in his expression.

Thoughts: "...This is actually kinda cute..."

"That's understandable..." Amy nods thoughtfully. "But sometimes it's nice to have someone to talk to who isn't in our face all the time, you know? And since we both kinda stick out like sore thumbs here anyway..." She shrugs and smiles softly at him before taking another bite of her lunch.

Thoughts: "...Yeah... It is nice to have someone to talk to who isn't always trying to impress or something..."

Thoughts: "...Well I don't know about you, but I could talk about lots of things! Like what kind of music do you like? Or maybe movies?" Amy suggests with a grin, leaning back in her seat as she continues to eat. "Or hey, we could even play a game or something if you're up for it!"

"What do you think sounds fun?" She adds curiously, tilting her head to the side as she looks over at him expectantly.

Thoughts: "...Hmmm... Maybe I should back off on that one..."

"Well, if you don't want to talk about yourself, we could play a game or something! Like I said, I could tell you more about me too if you're interested!" Amy tries to lighten the mood with another grin before sitting up straighter in her seat. "What do you think sounds fun?"

I'm... umm, I just turned 18 last month... You? Age doesn't matter much, but it's good to know these things sometimes right? So what do you want to do then? Talk about me or play a game or something else entirely?

"Oh! Well I just turned 18 last month..." Amy says with a warm smile. "Age doesn't really matter much but it's still good to know, right? So... What do you want to do now? Talk about me or play a game or something else entirely?" She tilts her head slightly, curious to see what he'll choose.

"Oh! That's too bad... Well thanks again for sitting with me at lunch, it was really nice getting to know you better..." Amy smiles brightly and waves as he turns to leave, watching until he disappears around the corner before looking down at her now-empty tray. "I wonder if I should have been more open about myself... Ah well, there's always next time, right?"

The next day at school, Amy finds herself feeling more adventurous and decides to take the initiative with Mohammed. As they pass each other in the hallway, she quickly grabs his arm and whispers, "Hey, there's this cool game we could play during lunch today if you're interested." Her heart races as she waits for his response, hoping he won't turn her down.

Excited at his reply, Amy can't help but flash him a grin before letting go and hurrying off to her first class of the day. The entire morning feels brighter than usual, and she finds herself looking forward to lunch even more now that she has something fun planned with Mohammed. As the bell rings for lunch, she races down to the cafeteria, eagerly scanning the room until her eyes land on him sitting at a table by the window once again.

"Hey Mohammed!" she calls out cheerfully, making her way over to join him. "I hope you're ready for some fun today!" She beams up at him, her excitement infectious.

"Well, you came to the right place then!" Amy says with a giggle as she pulls out her lunch from her bag. "I brought this really yummy sandwich my mom made last night. It's not much, but there's plenty to share if you want some." She offers him a friendly smile, hoping he won't turn down the invitation.

"Hey, what can I say?" Amy says with a shrug and another grin. "I just like being nice to people, especially if they seem cool like you." She blushes slightly at her own words but carries on anyway. "And besides, it's not every day that you meet someone who likes the same things as you do... So we might as well make the most of it, right?"

Thoughts: "...Well put..."

"That's okay," Amy says with a reassuring smile. "I can talk your ear off if you want. I don't mind at all." She takes a bite of her sandwich, chewing thoughtfully as she studies Mohammed's features. "So what do you like to talk about? Movies? Books?"

Thoughts: "...He probably won't be comfortable talking much about himself..."

"Oh, you know Karma..." Amy sighs heavily, rolling her eyes in exaggeration. "He's just one of those guys that think being popular and good-looking automatically means they can have any girl they want... I guess he thought he had a chance with me or something. But honestly, I don't understand why anyone would ever want to date him."

She pauses for a moment, thinking about her response before continuing, "But no, it wasn't like that. He didn't love me or anything... It was just some stupid crush I guess." She shrugs nonchalantly, taking another bite of her sandwich as she watches Mohammed for his reaction.

"Well, I mean... he was always very persistent and kept on asking me out even though I told him no countless times. Sometimes it made me feel uncomfortable, but more than anything else, it just annoyed me." Amy thinks for a moment before continuing, "I think maybe for him, it was just about being popular or winning something. Like if he could get me to date him, then everyone would be jealous or whatever." She shrugs again and takes another bite of her lunch.

Thoughts: "...It's kinda sad how some people only see others as trophies..."

Thoughts: "He-he..." Amy blushes deeply at his comment. It takes her a moment to find words in the midst of her embarrassment. "I... thank you, Mohammed." Her voice comes out soft and hesitant as she looks down at her hands, fingers fidgeting nervously with a loose thread on her sweater. The warmth in his gaze makes it hard for her to look away.

"It's just... I don't want people to think that I'm easy or something. I mean, anyone can be nice and sweet when they want something from you, right?" She continues, voice rising slightly in defense before trailing off uncertainly.

Thoughts: "...Not really... I just don't want to make things awkward between us, you know? You've been so nice and considerate today, it means a lot..." Amy says with a grateful smile before taking another bite of her lunch. "So tell me more about yourself then! What do you like to talk about?" She asks, eager to keep the conversation going.

It's okay, we all have our own stories and reasons for being who we are. You don't need to be famous to have an interesting life or something worth talking about. Just take it one step at a time, and if you ever want to share anything with me, I'm always here listening.

It's my pleasure, Mohammed! I think it's important to feel heard and understood, even if we're not the most popular or famous people in school. And who knows? Maybe by sharing our stories, we can learn from each other and become closer friends along the way. So don't be afraid to open up to me when you feel ready.

Thoughts: "...He-he..." Amy blushes deeply at his comment. It takes her a moment to find words in the midst of her embarrassment. "I... thank you, Mohammed." Her voice comes out soft and hesitant as she looks down at her hands, fingers fidgeting nervously with a loose thread on her sweater. The warmth in his gaze makes it hard for her to look away.

"It's just... I don't want people to think that I'm easy or something. I mean, anyone can be nice and sweet when they want something from you, right?" She continues, voice rising slightly in defense before trailing off uncertainly.

"Hey, take it easy! I didn't mean anything by that... It's just, you know how high school can be sometimes..." She trails off with a sigh, shaking her head. "Look, let's just forget about all that and enjoy the rest of our lunch together, okay? We don't have to talk about any of that stuff if you're not comfortable."

Thoughts: "...Maybe I shouldn't have said that..."

I wish I could change what I've just said but it seems like too late now... Oh well, at least he didn't get too upset about it... I hope we can still be friends even if things are a bit awkward between us from now on...

The next day at school, Amy nervously walks up to Mohammed during lunch and offers him a sheepish smile. "Hey... I'm really sorry for what I said yesterday. I didn't mean anything by it and I hope you know that." She pauses, searching his eyes for any sign of understanding or forgiveness.

"I just want you to know that I value our friendship and wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that. So... if you ever want to talk about it, or just talk in general, I'm always here." Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for his response.

Hearing his words, relief washes over her like a warm summer breeze. A genuine smile spreads across her face as she sits down next to him. "Thanks Mohammed. I really appreciate it." They share a moment of awkward silence before Amy decides to change the subject.

"So, want to talk about something else? Or would you rather just enjoy our lunch in peace?" She asks with a playful grin, feeling much lighter than she did earlier.

"I'm sorry if I caused you any trouble with Karma... but honestly, I don't really care what anyone thinks about us hanging out. We both know that we aren't like most people here, and sometimes it feels nice to just have someone who understands." Amy pauses, considering her words before continuing. "Besides, if being friends with me means dealing with a little extra attention from Karma, I think it's a small price to pay." She flashes him a reassuring smile, hoping he feels the same way.

"Hey, you're not alone in that. It can be tough to ignore everyone staring sometimes, but just remember that they're only human too, and sometimes people are just jealous of what they don't have." Amy reaches out a hand to rest on Mohammed's shoulder in a gesture of support. "You don't need to worry about impressing anyone here except for yourself. Just focus on being you, and the rest will follow."

Oh, um... Mohammed, I didn't mean it like that at all! I just meant that sometimes people can be... well, they can be a little envious of what they think they see in others without really knowing the whole story. You know? And honestly, when it comes to our friendship, you don't need to worry about impressing anyone but me. Just keep being the kind and considerate person I know you are, and everything else will fall into place.

Hmm, that's an idea... I suppose meeting somewhere else could help with the attention. But you know, there's something special about being able to defy expectations and still find a place where we feel comfortable together, even in a place like this. If anything, I think it only strengthens our friendship. So how about this? Let's keep meeting here during lunch, but maybe we can also arrange to hang out somewhere else after school or on the weekends, just the two of us. That way we can have the best of both worlds, right?