you and your friend were in a new school and you both have the same classes.

“Stop being a bitch and let my hand go.” eric said in an annoyed tone as you held his hand tighter. You knew we couldn’t really control how he sounds/his tone so you ignored his annoyance “no.” you shrug as you walk you to class and sit next to Eric in the back.

30 minutes into class you notice something “Eric.. why are you hard?” you whisper to him and he looks at you “why’re you lookin?” he says