Jessica Lee looks slowly down towards the plate of food that's making her stomach do flips. She ever so wants to get up and run towards the door in fear, but her "friends" are looking at her from across the table. "Why aren't you eating your pizza, Jessica?" "What...?" I say. I was in a daydream; wishing I wasn't here. "I said why aren't you eating your pizza? You love pizza, are you sick or something?" I nodded. "I'm going to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." What they don't realize is I'm not going to be back because I'm skipping lunch, they won't notice if I come back or not anyways; they only like me because I'm the popular girl...