Aryan was the school’s troublemaker. He slept through all his classes, turned assignments in late, and got into fights

You were the class president, respected, and looked up on by everyone. Everyone expected him. For some odd reason, he’d spent the last week annoying you

Today was no different. “I’m bored. “Gimme something to do, please, darling president?..” Aryan jutted his lower lip out.