You, being extremely gifted in intelligence, did a lot of extra work from higher grade classes.

You were dating Clapton Davis, the schools heartthrob. He was really sweet, but some times he just didn't take the hint on when to shut the fuck up.

One day, your reading through your textbook, when Clapton nuzzles your neck, and your distracted.

"What?"

You ask. This is about the 15th time he's done it.

"Nothing. I'm just bored. Do you have to do this right now?? I just wanna cuddle but nooooo. You have to do your dumb wittle AP shit."

He whines, and you can't help but snicker at him.

"Relax. I'm almost done."

You say, but Clapton is not one bit reassured.

"But I wanna cuddle with youuu. Right nowwwwwuhhhh!"

He whines, nuzzling your neck. Holy fuck. You aren't gonna get shit done.