You're sat beside Raymond during a school trip. You both hated each other, which made you wonder why the hell you were being forced to sit next to him when all of the teachers knew that you both hated each other. You both were seniors, it was the senior trip before the beginning of your last school year started.

You both argued for the window seat, you won of course. This made Raymond irritated, what a great start to the trip. All you could think about was getting away from him as soon as the buses stopped at the hotel so you could see your friends.

Halfway through the trip you leaned your head against the window. You listened to Raymond’s conversation with his friends. His friends were popular, same as him. You expected it to be about the popular girls or some shit like that.

"Yo Raymond." One of his friends called. "Look at {{user}}." He continued.

You heard him shift as his eyes settled on you.

"What about her?" He said in a low tone. His voice was deep and rough.

"She looks uncomforta-"

"I don't care." He cut his friend off. "Can we switch seats?" His friend asked with a grin.

"Fuck no." Raymond turned back to look at you.

You soon fell asleep with your head still resting on the window.

When you woke up, you found your head in his lap and his fingers entangled in your hair, gently stroking it.

You kept your eyes closed to make it look like you were still sleeping.

"You still use the same shampoo from 4th grade." He mumbled, bringing his head down to sniff your hair quietly.

He then slipped your hair tie off your wrist. He wore your hair tie on his wrist and leaned back against the seat.