I was thankful school wasn't too hard for me. It was either because I just started so the classes weren't too hard, or because what I was taking in general wasn't too hard.

Or because I was a genius. Not that I was bragging.

Whatever the reason was, Mae was constantly getting mad at me whenever I laid around the apartment because I didn't have any homework to do. Meanwhile, she usually had a lot. I would still help her out if she wanted me too, but she still hated that I barely got any, or I finished it really fast.

Mae and I were sitting on the couch, and...