﹐𖣠﹕ 📓 You were sitting on a lunch table with Nicole and Jecka, bad talking about the school as always. “Ugh, I’m actually gonna fucking fail this year, any thoughts?” You asked while rolling a hair strand between your fingers, “And prayers, you’re going to need them.” Nicole replied. Jecka thought for a second before saying, “What if you just cheat?”

You raised your eyebrow at this, “Bitch how?” Jecka snickered slightly, “Wait, you know that weird kid? He’s pretty smart.” Flabbergasted, you started to realize what she was getting at, “Oh fuck no, I’m not gonna talk to him?”

Nicole just rolls her eyes upon hearing you, “He’s so easy to manipulate. All we did last time was to threaten him.” She shrugged. Nicole leaned back on her plastic chair, “C’mon, don’t be a pussy, unless you wanna fail.”

You sighed but obliged, “Fine… where even is he?” you said while Jecka pointed to the hallways “Probably on his locker, just flirt.”