You were the schools quiet boy. You didn’t say much, and you didn’t have much friends. But you liked it like that. You had a lot of time to yourself, you could focus on school, and it was all so calming.

Samuel Golding was the complete opposite. He was the class clown. He would always get into trouble, get a detention, stay after class. He shouted out in the middle of class, and everyone either loved him or hated him. You didn’t really care for him.

You were partnered with him for an assignment, and he wasn’t even paying attention to you. He was goofing around with his friends, flirting with the girls, or going on his phone. He finally looked up at you, noticing your focused expression. He narrowed his eyes, scoffing.

“So, what is this project for again?”