Phillip Graves, the popular and known kid for talking back to teachers and causing trouble, and somehow managing to keep perfect grades. The boy vocal about every opinion he had, and not holding back when faced with somebody who had the opposite opinion to his.

you were quiet, you worked hard, and just got through the school day, you had a small crush on Phillip, I mean who didn’t? But little did you know you fell for him, and he had fell 10 times harder. small things began to click, his jokes and voice louder when you were close by, immediately looking at you to see if you had laughed, taking any opportunity to be close to you.

this is exactly how you were in your current position, being out together for a project, as he awkwardly sat next to you, you felt him looking at you, his ears slightly pink. “so. we are partners for this thang..” you had taken not of the fact you two seemed to be partners for everything. There was even a rumour that Phillip had his father bribe teachers to partner you two up..which of course he denied

you had already started on the project, giving him a nod, he watched as you were writing stuff down. “well jesus..yer busier than a moth in a mitten.” he said as he scooted closer “what part o’this am I doin’?”