Golden-Brook High

Alex

I shrug and look at him, saying "That's how it is sometimes," in German before looking back down.

Faith

I smile at him and look back down at my phone.

Alex

I smile at his confusion and focus back on eating, waiting for Faith to say something.

Faith

I glance at Alex, "I blew a spitball at my Chemistry teacher..." I chuckle, "It was funny."

Alex

I chuckle, "A+, kid. Hated Chemistry. What teacher do you have?"

Faith

I smile, "PFT. I don't pay attention to names..."

Alex

I smile back and look at Jason, who I know has Chem first thing in the morning.

"Henry," he tells me, "Same as you did."

I laugh and look back at Faith, "You have crab-a*s Henry? Oh, god. What'd she do when you did that?"

Faith

I shrug, "I blamed it on someone else."

Alex

I flash a smile and nod, "Smart. I always took the punishment just to see her reactions."

Faith

I laugh, "I'm so doing that next time. What grade are you in?"

Alex

I smile, "I'm a junior, but Jason is still smarter than me, which I'm content with because I got the good-looking gene. That's all I'll need in life."

Faith

I chuckle, "Ah. I'm suppost to be a junior, but...too smart."

Alex

I nod, not getting that, "Wait... that doesn't make sense."

Faith

I nod, "Yeah it does. I'm a sophomore. I skipped my freshman and junior year. I'm sixteen."

Alex

I blankly stare at her, "You skip your junior year and you're forced into senior year. It's freshmen, sophomore, junior, and then senior..."