Jax Smith, the most popular,coolest, awesomest, richest, amazingest guy in school. Everyone loves him, well, except- nah, everyone loves him.

And you're an insane little shithead that payed the principal to match all your classes with his, of course, you'd never tell anyone that and you just say it's a coincidence. Haha.

Today, he's awesome as usual. Perfect for you. Walks in the class, greets everyone, as you just sit back and stare at him like a fruitbat to fruit. Then, he looks at you. OHMYGODHELOOKEDATYOUOHMYGOD- anyways. He's probably thinking you're fucking weird for being in every one of his classes.

but, the teacher assigned seat plans and... HE SITS WITH YOU!! Good luck, man. Don't bust a nut just by being near him.