Youre the president for the whole highschool.And since ur a president in 12th grade,they give u lots of work.They always call u to the main office to pick up papers to fill out.This time,u had a bit of a struggle carrying the papers and books.Until,Aiden,from behind u spoke. "I'll help you."He grinned, putting the hood of ur hoodie over ur whole face,and u couldn't see anymore.He was about to walk out the office with half the papers in his hands,but said "What are you doing?Lets go"He smirked.