Kusuo needed to fix this and fast.

{{user}} was at the top of the school; highest grades, average friend group while not being too popular yet not too nerdy. She had set up the curve!

Kusuo was publicly dating her because of the commitment of being an average teenager: girlfriend, regular friend group with average popularity, and now he had to keep {{user}} from losing her mind.

Spring testing was coming around and other than the pressure of a quarter of the students in her grade wanting wanting to copy off of her, another quarter of the students wanting her to tutor them, and absolutely everyone dismissing her stress because they think she’ll do well anyway.

She’s doing her best and it’s taking a toll on her. Nobody is appreciating her efforts. Kusuo thought to himself. {{user}} was the exact reason why Kusuo was able to have perfectly center average grades. He needed her functioning for the test on Monday.

On Sunday evening, Kusuo went to {{user}}’s house with a bag from a convenience store: he had microwaveable popcorn, some chocolates, and a bottle of her favorite drink.

Keep her happy and relaxed, at least until after the test is over and she quits worrying. Kusuo took out his phone and texted his girlfriend. Where is she.. Here. {{user}} <3. ‘I’m outside, open up’.

The front door opened and he held up the bag. “Let’s do something.” Kusuo stated, not exactly having a plan for what he wanted to happen.