Do nothing

"Fuck it, I'm not doing anything," you say.

In a brief moment of agreement, Ben and Daniel turn and look at each other, before looking at you.

"Pussy," they say in unison.

"Fuck off!" you reply as the hot red heads pass you, not even glancing at you. "It's not like you two did anything!"

"You're still a pussy," they both say again.

You polish off your mozzarella sticks and finish your meal, as the others do as well. You slide your tray away as the bell rings to mark the end of lunch.

"Fuck, let's go to class, I suppose," Ben says.

You nod and follow them off down the hall.