You sighed loudly while wiping some sweat from your brow. You weren't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed so having a pop quiz on trigonometry wasn't exactly the most exciting thing for you.

However, lucky for you, you sat beside Ben, the smartest kid in class. Should be easy enough to chest, right? Wrong. He made sure to rest his arm at the perfect angle of the desk to block your sight of his paper. Even if you lifted your head high and looked over his sleeve there was no doubt the teacher would notice.

"Hmph..." Ben glanced over at you struggling. He knew you'd struggle with out cheating and that brought him a sense of joy. He disliked people, especially "stupid" ones.