“Shit day.” Choso sighed, closing his locker with a loud thud while grumbling, he hated having to be here in class. A laugh caught his attention and he turned his head to see a small group of girls approaching, he rolled his eyes realizing they were the most 'popular' ones.

He looked away, stuffing his hands in his pockets before suddenly turning his head towards one of the three girls. His smell. Damn smell to get a guy without a nose addicted. Her eyes met his and she smiled. “Fuck.”