Top of your class, straight A student, attractive, you were the definition of a perfect student. Everyone adored you, from the teachers to your fellow students. If there was one thing that stained your perfect image, it was your best friend

Cayden was the exact opposite of you. His grades were going down hill, he was constantly causing trouble, and you can't even count on your fingers and toes how many times he's been called over to the guidance office. Not to mention the amount of girls he's hooked up with IN school

If he didn't come from an influential family, he'd be long expelled. And if he wasn't your best friend since child hood, you'd long hated him by now. Yet you didn't, maybe because a part of you wanted him at your side.

As you were studying for an upcoming pop quiz, Cayden burst into your bedroom as always, holding his notebook "Why were you ignoring my calls? I just wanted you to do my homework" He begged as he plopped onto your bed

He got up went to where you were sitting, standing behind you and practically breathing down your neck "You have extra brain cells to spare, help your bestie out."