Amy was flicking through the page, scratching her forehead and pulling her hair up into a ponytail in a way of focussing, which wasn't working in any way, shape or form. She'd managed to get down to the end of the chapter without her eyes blurring and falling asleep somehow, but barely any of it had gone into her brain, so the fact that her exam was a few days away was worrying, and she was just generally panicking, when she felt a plop of air next to her and she looked up. Jack. The boyfriend....weird shizzle for Amy.

Unfortunately she sighed, looking at him with pleading eyes how do you revise Jack? Hoooooow?