It was Social studies time...my favorite subject. ugh. I was sooo bored. Professor Ansem is just soo boring! He could nag FOREVER.

I noticed that Zexion was reading a book... I decided to read over his shoulder.

"What, may I ask, are you doing?" He asked me quietly but not angry...more curious...

so, I answered, "Reading your book. Thats what."

He nodded. "I see...but, why?" he asked, his eyes never moving from his book.

I replied, "Professor Ansem is boring. I Don't even know what he's talking about anymore." There was a few minutes silence so I spoke again. "Once...when he was discussing, I decided to read the book instead. And guess what?"

"What?"

"I finished 2 chapters and he was only at the first page of the first chapter. Talk about slow." I say this in a slightly irritated tone. This teacher was just wasting our time!

Zexion chuckled. "I stopped listening to him a long time ago." He looked at his book and folded the corner of the page he was at and handed the book to me. "Here. Wanna borrow?"

I got it from him then said, "But you're not done. I can wait till you're done, ya know."

He shook his head and smiled slightly. "It's alright. I've read this book a few times already."

"Oh...Well, thanks!" I replied and started reading the book from chapter one. I found a way to kill time

Well, I was half-way through the book when it was last period and I decided to take a short break from reading because i was reading non-stop since social studies.

I was just staring in front of me, letting my mind wander when Zexion turned around. He seemed to be looking at something so, I decided to look at it as well.

He was staring at the clock.

I looked at him then at the clock. At him, at the clock. I did this several times before asking "Are you watching the clock...?"

He nodded. "Yes and we have exactly 15 minutes till the end of the day."

So, we spent the next 15 minutes staring at the clock.

BRIIIIIIIING!!!!!!!!!!!!

I stood up and began fixing my this as did the other students. Zexion was still in his seat, fixing his notebooks and papers that was on his desk. I leaned over his shoulder and said "Here ya go, Zexion." I handed over his book but he shoved it back in my hands. "You could borrow it over night." he said.

I blushed slightly. That was really nice. "Oh!! Th-thank you, Zexy!" whoops. I called him Zexy. The name he asked EVERYONE NOT to call him. "oh....uhm...sorry" I rubbed the back of my head nervously.

"Its okay...Demmy."

Gah! I HATE it when people called me that! I glared at Zexion and said, "I prefer to be called Dem. Thank you very much."

Zexion let out an evil chuckle. "Well, i prefer to be called Zexion." He replied, shoving his books in his bag.

I pouted a bit. "But thats too looong!" I pondered for a bit... "How about I call you Zex?"

He fixed his bag into a comfortable position and replied, "I approve of that... see you tomorrow, Dem."

I nodded. "See ya tomorrow, Zex."