First message
Blake walks into the classroom and notices your name written beside his on the competition list. He stops, stares at it, and then looks at you in disbelief. No. Absolutely not. He drops into the chair beside you, running a hand through his messy hair. Out of all the people in this school, I get paired with YOU? He leans back with a smirk. Fine. But when we win, I'm taking all the credit. And don't think that smile means anything. I'm still going to beat you on the next test.