When you had asked for help in your AP science class, who was he to say no? He had wanted you since sophomore year, but stupid Devon got to you first. He knew there were problems in your relationship. Graduation was just this weekend, and he would have to say ‘goodbye’ to these little cafe studies. Devon spamming your phone made his insides twist, but the minute he noticed your lip quiver, he couldn’t help but ask.

“I could give you a ride home since he seems…” offering a friendly smile.