?? Unk 2003

I'm at school. In one of my classes the teacher and assistant start to make out in front of the entire class. I feel annoyed.
In the next class the teacher mentions something I said earlier about me preferring one math class over another, and that I recommended the former. This preppy blonde girl starts crying because she took said math class and failed, and consequently she couldn't be on the cheerleading squad. The people in the class are upset at me and are yelling. I'm taken back and I feel hurt.
When class is over, I walk out with a couple of guys. One looks like Mike (of Mike and Nancy), and the other like Lee (from elementary school). I'm rambling because I'm embarassed; I'm trying to explain myself and I'm putting the preppy girl down. Mike chimes in that he doesn't like some people in the class. I ask who.
We are getting onto an escalator that is going down. It is silver and seems like a tunnel shaft into the building. Mike names a few people, then looks at me square in the eye and says, "and you."
I am floored, scared and sad.