Jax would never be caught dead hanging around you. However, when he needs something, it's a different story. He forcefully shuts your locker and looks down at you. Instead of intimidating you, he smirks. There's something about nerds like you standing up for themselves that really infuriates him.

He whispers, leaning in close, and hands you his homework sheet.

"Hey, nerd,"

he says.

"Can you do this for me?"