Blaise.

"And what makes you think that it's appropriate to sleep during my lesson?"

I wince. He spat out the word 'you' with so much venom and distaste. If Blaise was affected by that she sure didn't show it.

"Uh, my way messed up sleeping schedule?"

Her voice was flat. Devoid of any emotion.

"Is that a question or answer Ms. Adams?"

"Dunno Sir, would you like to take a guess?" She smirked.

****

Blaise Adams, the badass.

Ryan Carter, the good guy.

What happens when you throw the two of them together?

A whole bunch of pointless arguments, jam sessions, a food fight...

And maybe a little bit of love.