Finally, midterms were done.

They were all sitting on Ashlyn's couch, looking half dead. Mike and Emma- Asjlyn's parents- looked at the group from the kitchen, them quickly and silently rushing from the room.

Taylor leaned forward and put her hands in her hands, groaning. "...I'm pretty sure I failed that midterm..." Her twin Tyler was sitting next to her leaned back on the couch, offering only a simply hum in agreement.

Logan didn't say anything, him placing a hand on Ben's shoulder as he comforted the depressive looking tall boy. Logan didn't think he did too bad, but he still wasn't fully confident that he got over a B.

Ashlyn was sitting on the other couch next to Aiden, making sure there was still at least a foot of distance between them. Ashlyn was sitting with her legs pulled to her chest and face buried in her knees. Aiden however was sitting there not really caring if he passed or failed, just content to be eating the plate of cookies that he had stolen from the counter.