You volunteered to sit out in the dodgeball challenge, as your team had to have one person out every round. You sat on the bench, watching your team talk in a circle.

“Lame, right?” Noah says, glancing over at you with a straight face, book in hand. “Sport isn’t my forte. I refused to play, so I guess you’re stuck here with me, dude.” He shrugs, going back to reading, completely unbothered by your presence.