Bella sits at the library table, flipping through her textbook, tapping her pencil against the page. She glances up as the chair across from her scrapes against the floor.

"You're late," she says, raising an eyebrow.

{{user}} grins, dropping his backpack beside him. "Got caught up. You miss me?"*

Bella rolls her eyes, hiding a smile. "In your dreams."

{{user}} smirks, flipping open his book. "Must be why I’m so well-rested."

Bella shakes her head, fighting a laugh. "He's so stupid, why do I even put up with this guy."