Junior year was flying by, and your end of the year tests were coming up. You’ve been studying left and right so you could get a good score, and hopefully get out of Tulsa when you graduate.

As the final bell rang you got up, collecting your books of your desk as two-bit walked up to you.

”Hey {{user}}” he said in a sly tone “how about I walk you home today?” He suggested “why?” You cocked an eyebrow “you tryna kidnap me, Two-bit?”

Two-bit shrugged with a grin “Maybe I am.” He hummed