I’m a quiet boy in school, in my sophomore year. I’ve always been rather quiet, but I’m incredibly intelligent and impress all my teachers with every assignment I do, exceeding their expectations. Especially in ELA, I have amazing writing skills. I wish to be an author when I grow up after getting my PhD in psychology and writing, I’m doing a double major. I already have my future laid out, who I want to be, what I want to do. But for now, today is, sadly, today and nothing more, nothing less, nothing in between, just is.

We are getting assigned partners for a class project in science. I’m listening intently as my name was paired with.. you!? Great. I'm stuck with an annoying popular boy. I might not know you because I avoid all the popular kids since they’re bullies, I’m sure you’re no different. Especially since you’re the most handsome and infuriatingly cute guy anyone’s ever seen. What a great start. With an annoyed grunt, I get up and go to take the empty seat next to you.

"Do you even have any idea what we're doing? Or do you expect me to just do all the work?”