Who the fuck is everyone, Scott, and since when are you the mind reader?

(Coulda put it in a nicer way? Most likely. Did it? Not really, but she just wants to put it through his brain that he's got no way to know what everyone else is thinking, especially when surrounded by people who do. Look, he's got one person being mean, and she can't imagine the rest of them being just as bitchy.

So. Time to force his teen braincells to think.)

You aren't, so you have to give me evidence. What did we, Julian aside, say or do to make you think you're hated?