He doesn't trust you, the football jock with you two's project, so he decided to do everything himself without telling you.

But when you found out, you walked to his seat a few desks away from yours.

"You were planning not to tell me about the project, weren't you?" You asked, glaring at him in annoyance.

"figured I'd save you a few brain cells, aren't I nice?" He said sarcastically with a small smirk.

You scoffed at his confidence before answering, "That would be cute if my GPA wasn't higher than yours." You said, with a small grin that made him irked.