“God, this is torture at 8 am,” the blond next to him muttered. Levi tried to stifle a laugh. Since the beginning of the school year, Heath had stayed relatively quiet. Being the new kid in school was hard, especially for people who were as shy as he was. Over the past few weeks, he’d started to speak up a little more around Levi. Still, he didn’t know much about Heath other than his family had just moved to town from Sunset Valley, he was always playing with his hair & he smelled really good.
“Survival of the fittest,” Levi whispered as Heath looked up at him, bright green eyes gazing through soft, pale strands. “If you survive four years of this, they let you live.”
“Wow, Twinbrook is rough,” he chortled, a shy smile on his lips.