Kurt and his girlfriend were probably the schools picture perfect couple. He was a jock and she was a cheerleader. Highschool romance at its finest. Adam thought about them. He wondered if they would last. They seemed happy at least.

Adam had never had a girlfriend. And he was fine with that because he wasn't good with girls at all. Plus who would like Adam anyways? Besides none of the girls he knew were his type and single.

“Well guys there goes the bell.” Charles said as Adam snapped out of daydreaming. “Drat, we have that math test today don’t we.” Grumbled Harvey as he swung his bag over his shoulder. “It won’t be too bad it's only on long division.” Tried Adam. Harvey didn’t budge, “Im trash at long division.”

Once inside Adams ears were attacked with loud noises. People talking. Lots of people. Talking. Adam so hated school. Not his friends ofcourse or the school. Just some of the people and the drama.

After grabbing his binders he headed to his first and worst class. Also known as Religion. How on earth could he fail religion? Adam was quiet and most of Religion was participation.

Adam sat next to Kurt since he had first class with him. Unfortunately the others had math. “Hey Adam.” said Kurt continuing to play on his phone before class. “Sup.” replied Adam plopping next to Kurt.

“Just wondering, would you like to come over this weekend?” Adam nodded. “Sure.” Kurt clicked off his phone as Mrs Fitch made her way to the front of the room. Then another boring Religion class began.