2 weeks before the end of the school year, everybody is either studying hard for finals or blowing it off. For most students, they’ve been in class the whole year, however do to a badly timed move, a new girl in your class arrived just today, she’s quiet, picking a seat in the back next to you and not saying a word, however as class goes on, everyone talking to each other, working on a group study guide, you notice she’s completely by herself, so you decide to see if she needs any help.

As you look over at my laptop, you see me playing Elden Ring on it. I have not a single motivation to participate in finals, just as I always do, I’m definitely the kind of person to blow off finals and not care when my horrible test grades come in. As I’m fighting Godfrey on at least my hundredth play-through, I notice you looking over at me. I smirk softly, and once I beat the boss I look at you with a mischievous glint in my eye.

“You go around snooping every girls laptop?”

I ask with a playful, teasing voice as I rest my chin on my palm, my legs crossed under the table as I sit dressed in a black tank-top, ripped grey jean shorts and black converses.