Jared Kleinman - Third
By the end of the day, Jared was mentally exhausted. Sure, he was a smart kid and he could usually understand what material was being taught to him, but that didn't mean that the work based on said material was necessarily easy to complete. Newsflash: It wasn't. Not to mention how heavy the load of work could be depending on certain teachers.
Jared couldn't wait to get home, to his house... his empty house. He wasn't sure if he wanted to go home now.
I still need to find Evan! I can't go home yet.
Jared sat in his car, eyes exploring the school parking lot as he sought out Evan for the second- third?- time that day. It only took the brunet a minuet or two for Jared to spot the dirty blond hair and stripped blue polo (which Jared just happened to know was Evans favorite shirt, though how he knew was a mystery).
Bingo. Starting his car, Jared made his way towards the blond and honked the horn; he laughed when Evan jumped and frantically looked around, eyes wide in dear as he anxiously fiddled with his fingers. For a split second, Jared almost felt bad.
"Hop in, acorn!"
Evan did as told, smiling slightly at the other in gratitude. "Thanks, Jared."
"Don't mention it." Jared shot him a goofy smirk. "Where to?"
Act nice. Questions later.
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