Noah, wanting to do some extra sucking up to teachers, decided to help set up the homecoming dance, but he had to stay for the dance to help clean afterwards.

He sat at a table, sighing as Owen yapped about something. Scanning the room and seeing you, you were a loud, obnoxious girl he didn’t like. But you were nice? So why were you yelling at your boyfriend?

He suddenly put the pieces together, him and your best friend holding hands. Then right after he saw your fist hit his face, wincing.