Tons of poopl

Craigs Tale

Once upon a time, 5 girls had a bit of an obsession with a select few of eighth graders. One day an opportunity presented itself, a few eighth graders were sitting on one half of a table and our friends on the other. We went and sat with those friends soon after a couple the eighth graders left leaving one, Craig. My friend Assgirl and I sat next to him, we began to talk. When the other eighth graders came back they sat across from us, one asked us "are you bullying Craig." I soon responded with "no, Craig is our new friend." (The guy who asked was pretty hot btw.) all the sudden there was a chant coming from the table of eighth grade boys across from us it went. "Craig, Craig, Craig." And on and on, Craig's greasy haired friend proceeded to do the weird finger gun thing. It was hilarious. The next day we were at lunch (again) when Craig walked past us on the way to his table, my friend Spidergirl called out "Craig, sit with us!" And he did. Towards the end of lunch his friends called out "Craig!" But he didn't hear and I didn't tell him till like 2 minutes later. THE END

P.S.
My friend heard someone in the hallway say "Craig's a pimp now." 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂