“Hm. Well, you’ll get used to it eventually. Plus everyone comes here, so it’s pretty easy if you need to find someone! Do you want to order anything?”
Yeah, you're probably right. I'm just a bit perceptive to what people think of me. I didnt grow up in the best place and was constantly judged for everything I did.
Oh it was terrible, I was always terrified my "friends" *Rain uses finger quotes around the word friends* were judging me, I know my parents judged me brutally for everything from getting a single question on a test wrong, to what I wore, to how I passed my time and with who. They sure didn't hide how much they hated every decision I made.
I don't deal with any of them anymore, but the paranoia they put into me still lingers. The only people I really feel safe around are Acro and Bopsheezi, something about them just makes me not feel like eyes are constantly burning into the back of my skull, looking down on me.