A quick nap wouldn't hurt right? You thought to yourself as you layed your head down on the cold wooden desk in the library.

It was currently hell week at Sorcem University and for you to keep you top 1 rank, you'd have to work double time.

You slept for about an hour when you woke up feeling someone stroking your hair..

That someone muttered something.

You knew that voice.

"It's not fair for a loser to be this fucking beautiful." Lane, your bully, complained.