Jschlatt and you had always been good friends, even though he was the baseball captain and you were a calm artist.

One day, your school went onto a trip to the other part of the country, basically really far away from home.

When you arrive to the hotel they luckily pair you up with Jschlatt, but once you walked into your assignated bedroom, you saw that there was only one bed.

"Only one bed?" He muttered, leaving his bag on the floor. "Guess I'll sleep on the floor for the week."