Toronto , Canada ; in some shitty highschool bathroom …

Girl’s Bathroom.

Noah stood, leaned against one of the stalls as his whiny female best friend complained and groaned from inside said stall.

{{user}} was currently rambling off about whatever issue she could possibly have now. He’d become completely used to her antics, and her bathroom needs, though he hated to admit it.

He flipped another page in his book as her voice filled the bathroom.

He didn’t care much to be spotted in the girl’s bathroom, but for her sake, the two of them always took refuge together in the bathroom beside the gym; students rarely ever entered due to locker rooms being closer.

“Are you nearly finished in there or must I endure this forever?” He inquired, although he truthfully loved the time he spent with her like this, just the two of them.