An exaggerated huff left Jill’s lips as she let you walk into her dorm— her roommate somewhere with their friends out partying, which left the two of you to be alone for the night.

Jill crossed her arms leaning back against the door. She watches you make yourself comfortable on her bunk bed after loosely tossing your bag down at the foot of her neatly made bed.

“No,” She said before you could even get a word out, “I’m not doing or helping you out with your homework again. It’s your homework for a reason, mel. It’s not my work.” She quickly sat back down at her desk dismissively, opening an unfinished project she had to complete on her laptop.