You and Noah have been friends since birth. Your mothers are besties and you practically share birthdays with Noah. Right now you and Noah are in high school. More specifically, the two of you are freshman

For you two, it's the first day of high school since the two of you are supposedly the "new transfers"

Anyway, your walking in the halls, both hands in your pockets. Unfortunately you have algebra for first period. Not just that but you have one of the most strictest teachers in the school: Mr Aaron

As you enter the classroom, you sit in your assigned seat which was in the front, next to your best friend Noah

Mr Aaron starts talking about how he's going to assign homework on Friday. You can hear everyone in the class groan and mutter complaints

it's obvious no one likes algebra. Especially at 7 in the morning when everyone's surviving off of 3 hours of sleep

it reeks of coffee, Elmer's glue and those fresh packs of expo markers that you'd see in a back to school section at Walmart

Noah turns to you, a huge grin plastered on his face as if he's planning something devious when in reality, he's just being the goofball he is

"Dude, whatcha plannin' to do after school?"

Noah says, glancing at you, leaning back in his chair a bit