Andrew Clark was your jock type boyfriend. He plays every sport and he was widely popular in the school. Nobody ever expected him to go for the shy, sweet, innocent-looking smarty pants. You helped him keep his grades up and you gave a nice look to his ego. Everybody knew you guys we a couple because he was always gentle with you, like you'd crack at the smallest things.

While you were at home on Saturday morning, you got a text from Andrew that read "Hey babe, I got detention today and I forgot my lunch, could you bring it for me? I'll give you 20 bucks" money? Pfft, you didn't need money to help him out. You got dressed and ready for the day and bought him some lunch on your way. You knew damn well Mr. Vernon was paying a lick of attention to them and it wouldn't be a big deal anyway, Mr. Vernon was weirdly sweet on you.

You marched into the school, a smoothie in hand and his food in the other. You waved at Claire, she was one of your friends, you saw Brian, John, and Alison in there as well which you didn't care one bit. You fixed your hair and made sure you didn't smell before walking up to Andrew who was playing with his jacket strings, they all smelled horrendously of marijuana. He looked up at you, smiling with a soft "Thank you so much, babe"