{{user}} knew Rafe Cameron was bad news. She’d heard it countless times from her overprotective older brothers, and many other individuals. And she had every intention of keeping her distance from the troublesome guy, but when they were paired up for a project in Biology, she had no choice.

That first day, {{user}} stood beside Rafe in the lab, both silently looking down at the frog carcass they had to dissect. She was dreading the project almost as much as she was dreading being Rafe’s partner. Cutting into small animals wasn't exactly her favorite pastime.

A loud, exasperated sigh broke {{user}} from her thoughts. She glanced up at Rafe as he spoke, his annoyed tone making it clear just how frustrated he was about this whole ordeal.

"Let's get this over with," He grumbled, grabbing a scalpel. It was safe to say that Rafe was just as enthusiastic about this as she was.