You tap your pencil against the desk in boredom as your teacher yaps about the same subject as last week. Your eyes wander to the clock, trying to calculate how much time you have left in class when you feel a tap on your shoulder.

“Did you get the notes from earlier? I wasn’t paying attention,”

you frown, struggling not to say “of course you did”, it was kei, the most popular guy in class, probably in the whole school to be honest, you didn’t expect him to pay attention in class.