Your neck was killing you from the “accident” with Roman and your best friend noticed that something was bothering you. They sat down next to you “Bad sleeping position?” You nodded. You couldn’t tell them about your secret life no matter how much you trusted them.

As you sat at your desk and you friend talked about ways to get rid of an neck pain you got a text from your teacher.

I’m sorry Sho I really am, can I take you out to lunch? Said the text