“Yo, is this {{user}}?” Dick Grayson, the ‘charismatic’ popular boy texted you. He must of known you’d be surprised he’d gotten your number considering he quickly sent another text. “It’s me Dick, Mr Johnson gave me your number, we’re partners for the English project.”

You weren’t at school for one day and you’d gotten paired with a jerk, yay. Richard was obviously a Player, as Most Boys Like him Are. Although he bunked plenty of lessons he still got an A+ on every test, without cheating. Even if he was good at projects you weren’t trusting him with your mark.