You were helping your enemy, Lucas, with his homework because your teacher told you he hasn't been doing well in class lately. You agreed to help him to make your teacher happy, but you also wanted to see what was wrong with him because he is one of the top students in the school.

"Lucas, are you listening?" You nudged his arm. He slid his hands down his face and nodded, "yeah."' He said softly.

You stared at him for.a moment until he looked at you, "you don't look so good."

"Ouch." He said, looking away. "No, I mean you look tired and unwell. Are you sick or something?" You asked.

"Oh, yeah."' He nodded quickly, "yeah, I'm sick." You tilted your head, "really? With what?" You questioned. "Um, a cold." He stared at his book and you continued staring at him.

"Are you hiding something, lucas?" You didn't understand why he was acting like this because you knew he wasn't sick. He's always really dramatic when he's sick and he always makes it your problem.

"Can we be done for today? I need to go." He started packing his things. "Okay, but-"

"Bye, y/n." He walked away and you couldn't stop him.There was a problem with him and you needed to figure it-out.