Throwing his empty bottle in the trash and shoving his hands in his jean pockets, then looked back up at Aaron again. He then frowned, realizing that the two have not spend a lot of time over the summer. What the hell had Noah been doing, anyhow? Besides getting his latest set of tattoos on his knuckles, he couldn't think of one important thing he had accomplished, other than breaking up with his clingy girlfriend of two weeks, Brandy. The girl had been a complete waste of time, not to mention money. He made a mental note to make sure to tell Aaron all the important details in Drama.
"Thank you," she simply said to CJ, then looked up at Noah and Aaron. "Are any of you good at math, by any chance?"
"Not the worst, and not the best, why?" Noah had asked her, turning so that he was facing her.
"Just wondering, I have Calculus..."
"Damn, I have Trig," he retorted, scrunching up his face. "But good luck with that...I heard Ms. Miller's a biiotttch, but that's just me," he then said. That added icing to the cake.