7:00 AM
"Hopefully I see the 8th grader today."
8:00 AM, AT SCHOOL
Gets to school and Looks everywhere and notices that the 8th grader is NOWHERE to be found.
HMMM.... HE MUST NOT BE HERE TODAY..
Omg all I'm doing is thinking about him he HAS to be here omg he's here ik it :')
Okay maybe I came to school late..
Let's go to the cafeteria.."8TH GRADER????? MR AFROOO??!?" HMMMMMM WHERE IS HEEEE?"
OH WAIT! HE LOOKS JUST LIKE HIM.. *I ask my friend* "is that him?!?" Should I go up to him besties?
YOU ARE READING
The 8th Grader
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