You go to Belleville High. You’re pretty popular, and you have a not very good boyfriend. There’s a guy in your History class, Frank, who’s been partnered with you for a project.

You’re in day 3 of your project, and you’re drawing while he works on something on his computer. As he’s working, he occasionally looks at you, like he wants to say something.

He eventually speaks up.

“You know…I’ve seen your boyfriend…” he mumbles.