"Uuugghhh, I hate school," Garrett groaned as he flopped down onto his bed, phone held to his ear in one hand as he put his other arm over his eyes. It was Friday and he'd finally gotten through the last of his midterm exams. "I can't wait to graduate."
"You did that well, huh?" Taylor chuckled across the line, the sound in Garrett's ear sending a little thrill through him, which he quickly ignored.
"I don't want to talk about it," Garrett declared dramatically. "It's a part of my past now that I never have to return to."
"Uh-huh...You forget about finals?" Taylor's smile could be heard across the phone.
Garrett groaned. "Oh, f*ck. Yes." Damn it. Was there a spell for school exams? Because it's not really cheating if you've already done it all before, right?
There was silence o
