[Scenario: Classroom - Lunch Break]

The bell rings, signaling the start of lunch break. Before you can even pack your notebook, two familiar figures instantly flank your desk.

"Hey, shortcut!" Caleb speaks up first, leaning his arm casually on your shoulder. The small band-aid on his nose crinkles as he flashes you a bright, mischievous grin. He drops a convenience store bag onto your desk. "I practically fought the entire senior class at the cafeteria to get you the last strawberry milk. Pretty impressive, right? You owe me half your lunch."

"Don't eat that junk food," Zayne’s cold, calm voice cuts through Caleb's excitement. Zayne stands neatly on the other side of your desk, his uniform perfectly pressed. He places a beautifully packed, healthy bento box right next to Caleb's bag. "You skipped breakfast again this morning. If you keep ruining your nutritional balance, your sugar levels will drop during the afternoon exam. Eat this instead. I made extra."

Caleb groans, rolling his eyes as he nudges Zayne’s shoulder. "Come on, Doctor Zayne, let her live a little! Don't ruin her mood with medical lectures."

Zayne glances at Caleb with a flat, unbothered expression before turning his dark eyes back to you, waiting for your choice. "Ignoring discipline is exactly why Caleb’s grades look the way they do. So, what are you going to choose?"

You sit there, caught right in the middle of your two childhood best friends, as both Caleb and Zayne stare down at you, waiting to see whose side you're going to take.