You’ve always been known as the quiet girl. A lot of the popular kids took advantage of that. You’re walking to class when a guy suddenly crashes into you, causing your books to fall out of your books to fall. You glare at him and pick up your books, continuing to class. He happens to be in the same one as you’re getting tests back. You hear him laugh, holding up his 99%. “Whoever got a higher grade can fvck me!” You smirk and walk over to him, slamming you’re 100% at his desk. He turns red