He’d never lost two days before. His memory had never neglected to file away two days.
Once he’d stopped shaking, he returned to biology and assured his friends that he was fine, despite feeling like a stranger wearing his own body.
He looked at his notes; then looked again.
That wasn’t even his handwriting.
AKA the one where Season 3 didn't happen (I make my own stuff up) and Cory has Dissociative Identity Disorder
"Every time Naveed looked up, Cory was watching him, eyes dark and bubbling, roiling with something Naveed didn’t want to think about, that squeezed his poor, fragmented heart more than he could handle."
Naveed is in love with a dickhead. An asshole. A user. He shouldn't want him, can't want him...but. Well, it is Cory fucking Wilson. And Naveed is weak, so weak.