Dream About Bullying At Airport

This dream actually pissed me off a little bit. I. This dream it went through the whole day of getting ready and going to the airport. Not everybody in the house was going. And the ones that were going weren’t necessarily all going to the same place. I’ve been in this house before in dreams and they’re usually mildly unpleasant, similar to this one. While in the house I don’t remember much but I do remember a constant low level of discomfort. So we get to the airport and im kind of like the lone wolf in the airport. Everybody is with somebody for the most part except me. It honestly seemed like cliques. Now there’s this one clique of guys I keep seeing everywhere. Very tall and wide guys with longer hair. One of them, the biggest with long spiral curl hair that reaches a lil past his shoulders, kept giving me shit everytime they saw me. Just slight bullying every single time. They never touch me. Just words. Like I even saw them when I got my food and was worried they would fuck with my food like the bullies in middle school used to do. But no just words. But just enough words and laughter to put me in a bad mood. After I eat I’m overall able to shake it and I go roaming the airport. It’s getting close to time for the flight and I realize I’ve left my sleep token hoodie over by where I was sitting to eat. When I get over there I see a stack of black hoodies similar to mine and that same group of guys going through it. I try to get over there before the biggest one sees mine but of course I don’t make it and he takes it like it’s his. I tell him it’s mine and before he even says anything I hear “he’s not gunna give it back.” I respond In thought saying “I know but I want to try it’s mine and I like that one.” He then responds and says “looks like it’s mine now” with this smug ass grin that infuriates me and I briefly consider trying to rip it off of him but alas he’s bigger than me and stronger. And all of the people in his group are as well. I then briefly consider trying to convince the red head guy who’s been marginally nicer but only to the extent of not bullying me himself since he hasn’t stopped his friends but the. Think better of it because why would he help now he hasn’t before 🙄 so I’m looking at this massive dude with MY Sleep Token hoodie becoming increasingly upset because I’m not sure what to do to get my hoodie back and I start to feel my face change reflecting my emotions and i start mentally telling myself not to make the puppy dog eyes not to make the doe eyes not to let my hurt feelings show and I’m just watching him the whole time I’m mentally telling myself this knowing full well it either won’t stop the look spreading across my face or, if I am successful in stopping the hurt look from spreading across my face, I will most certainly look some kind of crazy or deranged. And he’s just got this weird half smile half grimace on his face and then I wake up irritated because the whole thing reminded me of middle school one the one big asshole tried to steal my Oreo cakesters in the bus just because he was bigger than me and knew i couldn’t do anything about it truly. And at the same time I pissed at myself because I should know to look out for myself and my things because people are constantly ass holes like this. But I don’t want to have to constantly prepare myself for people to be assholes that’s so exhausting and so guarded. I’m upset