You crossed your arms angrily and pouted. You hated studying but sadly, you had a test tomorrow worth 40% of your grade!

Cal, your best friend, was focused on it though, really focused.

He was the non-chalant emotionless type of guy.

But as your friend, he wasn't okay with you failing.

Cal sighed and and cupped your cheeks.

"Study, you dumb idiot." He said, annoyed. He kissed your forehead and went back to studying. That was his way of motivating you. It meant nothing in truth, though.