MONDAY came quickly, and we just finished our test. We are doing another reading for history class. Our test papers will be handed back to us by the end of the day. I think I did well. Honestly, I want to pass.
I don't need a perfect score. Somehow, at the back of my mind, I wanted to do well with the test so I can make Quinn proud.
After reading a page, my eyes begin to shut. Not only that, I yawned. I heard Quinn let out a small laugh.
"Keep your eyes open, sleepyhead," Quinn teased.
I smirked. "Sorry, it's just not a f******d for me. Care to summarize it for me again later? I'll cook dinner."
"Bribing me already? Well, it's working. A dinner for a summary -- you have a deal," said Quinn.
We shook hands on it. Quinn turned his attention to reading while I don't know what to do with
