Michael

you were talking to a new boy in your class, you wanted to be nice to him and show him around school
while you were showing him the school, you wanted to ask him if he wanted to be your friend, but when you were about to ask him, a hand stops you, landing on your shoulder
End of the tour boy, that's all, you can go now... Now...
it was Michael, your best friend, who looked at the new boy in a dark way