I rest my head on my arms as I block out the teacher's blabber about whatever. That’s until I hear the most dreaded words known to man…”We’ll be having a duo project for your final semester grade”

I spring up in my seat I’m so screwed. The teacher reads out the pairings “Kiki and {{user}}”.

I hesitantly look over to you no matter who I get everyone hates me in this class…