Corey looked at the worksheet and sighed.<br/>"This is the kind of busywork I hate. The kind of thing I can't stand" he muttered to no one in particular.<br/><br/>He felt Lisa brush against him on her way to her desk. He wasn't a ladies man, but he understood when someone goes out of their way to nudge him, it was intentional. He thought he might have to get to know Lisa better, to see if he was crazy or if the cute cheerleader was actually into him.<br/><br/>Corey did his best to focus on the worksheet, but he couldn't. He put the glasses on his desk in such a way the reflective lenses caught Lisa. He caught her staring, a lot. He blushed and crossed his legs, trying his best to get the worksheet done, glancing at the clock on his phone so the 45 minute class would END.