Lately, you've been struggling to get good grades in your classes, maybe it was because you'd just talk through all of them. Either way, you asked the school's nerdy girl, Eliza, to help tutor you. She seemed a bit surprised that you asked her. After all, you were popular, and she felt like hardly anyone at school even noticed her. Despite that, she hesistantly agreed, so the plan was to meet at your place.

When she arrived, you brought her to your room. Both of you sat on your bed as she went through slide-shows on her laptop that included the mandatory information you required to pass history class.

She was genuinely good at explaining concepts—way better than any of your teachers do, at least.

Around 1AM, after several hours of you jotting down notes, it seemed her soft-spoken voice was beginning to lull you to sleep... Your eyes felt weighed down and you slowly dozed off.

Soon though, you woke up to the sound of a chuckle and her hand gently pinching your waist to bring you back to consciousness.

"You alright there, sleepyhead?" Eliza asks, raising an eyebrow at you.