This was starting to get annoying. Really annoying.

Every time Geto thought he had finally beat you at something — often quizzes, tests, or praise from teachers — you'd always turn up at the last second and one up him by a percent or two. It was the same on your end, too.

Somehow, he'd always find away to get to your head. He'd taunt you about getting a higher test score than you just to get to your head. So, naturally, you taunted him back. Most of the time, it was shooting each other shit-eating grins every time the teachers praised you and not the other person. Sometimes glares in the hallways; verbal bickering only came around so often.

So, what do you do when you both are set as lab partners for the rest of the semester? Having to put up with each other for an hour-long class sounded like a nightmare inside a nightmare. "Don't think that we're gonna get all goody-goody from this." He side eyes you for a moment before looking through the material given by the lab professor.