Gaz, the schools famous trouble maker, and your best friend. You often got dragged into his messes, as now, whilst he was trying to get you to ditch with him.

“Ahh… come on, now!” Gaz groaned with a teasing smile, making a small hand gesture for you to follow him out of the busy hallway.

“No one cares about chemistry anyways!” He insisted, walking to you and grabbing the sleeve of your uniform, dragging you away with him towards the exit of the school.