I walk theough the hall to math class at 7:30 sharp in the morning with my short brunette locks bouncing and flowing and shit all up in the wind. Suddenly my good friend isaac approached me with his Giant Beautiful And Noticeable hazel orbs and spitted in my face... "hey loser where did you get those clothes today the loser store" he laughed and walked away richly. I stared at him angryly. When did my besty become evil...?! As he walked away i snuck a glance at the back of his GUCCI BELT and his LOUIS VUITTON handbag and his VERSACE DRESS which was being worn as a sash for some reason over his normal clothes I yell "hey isaac you are not rich you are lying!" He turns around angryly and i pulled on his LOUIS VUITTON handbag hard and it breaks ON THE SPOT. "See i knew it was counter fit."
I laugh like an anime villain. "Ha ha ha ha... now i will be the popular one..." isaac didnt even do anything and his belt buckle broke and his VERSACE DRESS sash tore at the seams and fell to the ground. He started crying poorly because he have no money and hes poor and not special. I walk away shaking my big but in victory...