"I can do that stuff too, it's not that hard. I just choose not to." He says. I ignore him, I don't want to get in trouble by the teacher. "I can be quiet, get good grades and just study all day." 'Come on Hanna don't look up from the paper', I tell myself. But this dude just won't quit. He bugs me throughout the class. " I bet I can be a goody two shoes " I can't help it that it's funny. I try to hold in my laugh, but it comes out anyway. "Yeah right, and I bet I can be a bad girl. Hahaha." Then there's silence, I look up to see him walking to the door. He turns around "It's on then, Hanna" he says with a smirk then leaves.