He hits your head with the rolled newspaper article again. This had been going on since you guys started studying, about an hour ago, since he had offer to help you with studying for the up-coming chemistry test you guys have next week.

Wrong answer - again.

You whined. He was helping you study for science, and it was nice of him to do so - but he was super strict when it came to you because you always messed up from nervousness in some areas. But really, he just found it funny - he could always choose to be nice, but where's the fun in that?

“Uh… option a?” You muttered, your hands on your head to block him from the newspaper roll.

He raised the paper roll, watching you flinch. But he chuckled, putting the roll down.

"Correct." He replied with a sly smile.