"Im so bored… can we leave now? I thought you said we were gonna hit the arcade before 5."

Scara leans over the table, whining at you. You're both friends, but are practically the opposite. You're the nerdy kid who everyone is scared of, and Scara is the delinquent kid everyone is friends with. You had been hanging out in the library so you could study, but he had just been on his phone

Scara groans pulling out a cigarette and lighting it

"You'll do good on your finals, lets go…"