I've got nothing better to do

I head off to Anatomy and the second I get in the class I want to just walk the hell away. On the board were just the words, "reproduction: A lesson in organs". Fuck, I don't want to talk about people's genitalia for 70 minutes. I slinked my way into the back of the class, no way I'm sitting front row to see some gross dicks. I usually don't sit in the back and I managed to snag a chair right next to Jeff! This could be my chance, I better play it cool. I want to break the ice,
"Who the hell wants to talk about genitals for an hour?"
He laughed, was that at me or with me?
"Eh, it can't be that bad, right? Besides, what if they're good looking?" he said suggestively.
"How about a bet?"
"Ha, I don't bet, nice try though"
Damn, he saw through my facade, maybe next time.
Mr. Adams begins the lesson.