Nefarious plotting
After drama I was sitting alone in my room, a tragic thing. Being a teenager, alone on a Thursday night, is not fun.
So...I called Lev.
I sat and basically just listened to him recite history stuff over the phone. "Wow, this is good! You're really helping me a lot."
It was from there that I hatched my nefarious plot.
While still on the phone, I managed to throw together a bag of things, whisper to my brother that I was leaving the house, and walk out the door. Lev continued to recite, oblivious.
I got to his house, and knocked on the door.
"Um, Lev? I think there's someone at your door."
"My door? I think it's yours." Clueless.
"No, no, I definitely think it's yours..."
"I'll check."
He opens the door.
"I think you can hang up now, Lev."
That was around 9-ish. It's now 1:30 and I've only now gotten home.
I realised that it's a lot easier to study when you know you're not the one taking the test. I studied with him. He's very bright, and has an amazing, somewhat-photographic, memory.
He's adorable. We're getting together tomorrow.
And I got a hug. :)