It was maybe 3:30... I was sitting in the school library about a half hour after school ended since my teacher was on my ass about finals. I was scared to death I wouldn't ace them, and I had a killer headache. I was stressed outta my mind.
"Hey, Y/N! Whatcha doing?" Pink made an entrance to the library a bit too loudly.
"Shhh!" The librarian said making Pink put his hands up in defense before sitting next to me. I was honestly about to cry, I didn't understand this for shit.
"What are you doing at school this late?" I asked.
"Practice. Why?" He asked. I didn't answer but stared at my book with complete hatred for it and the stupid words on the pages.
"What's the matter?" His mood changed when he saw me looking absolutely stressed out. I couldn't help it, I felt like my world was caving in.
"I just don't understand this stuff for finals, Pink! I'm gonna fail all of them! I know it! I'm sorry for being so dramatic but I can't figure it out." I said as tears welled in my eyes. I hated being this frantic but that's what school does to you.
"If I have to tell you two again!" The librarian piped in again making me roll my eyes.
"Hey, it'll be okay. I get it, finals are fucking terrible. You're smart, and clever. You'll do fine, I promise you." Pink said putting his arm around my shoulders. I breathed in sharply and rested my head on his shoulder.
"You promise?" I asked in my 'I'm a crying baby' voice. I felt so stupid crying over school, but that's what happens sometimes and it's okay.
"I promise." He kissed my head softly, "School can fuck off, you know. Who cares?! We're not gonna remember this shit when we're adults." Pink rolled his eyes.
"Right? It's so fucking stupid!" I agreed.
"Shhh!" The librarian said AGAIN. It's like she had supersonic hearing or some shit. That was the breaking point for Pink. In an instant he was standing up.
"Lady, if you don't "Shhhh" yourself I'll take this book and shove it up—"
"Pink!" I stopped him before he could finish that and get in serious trouble. I just began laughing at him and for a moment forgot all about this stupid studying stuff."You two! Out!" She yelled. We both giggled and scrambled to get out of the library before she called the Principal down.

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