You go to a British school

Right now, you’re in history sitting with your bestie. Harry was on the table in front of you, focusing on his work. You kept getting distracted since he was in front of you and your history teacher started shouting at you.

You started to get embarrassed and Harry looked at you, so did some other students. You started to do your work, trying to focus and you dropped your pen. “Oh shit.” You say.

At lunch, Harry and his mates: Abbas, Oscar, Bruno, Taylor and Gabriel, make fun of what happened in history