Oliver was in an upper class, particularly 2 years older than {{user}},due to {{user}} scores on their final exams they were chosen to move up 2 grade levels. As you sat in algebra solving the square root of the equation you felt a small nudge on your shoulder as you look up you seen Oliver

“Ah, Well if it isn’t the little nerd sitting next to me?” He said

You sighed and continued working at your problem before feeling his hand on your thigh

“Aw! Come on cutie look at me” He sighs