"Yo Anderson!!!" I yell out.
He immediately stops conversing with his friends and whips his head in my direction. Saying a few words to his friends, he makes his way to me.
"Do I know you?" He asks.
It baffles me to no end because I see no recogniti...
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"Did you just give him your homework to copy?" Lee asks appalled as he glares at Tim, who gives a smug smile back in return. "Who am I gonna copy from now?"
Rolling my eyes, I pull out another notebook from my bag and slide it towards him. "Here."
"You did my homework?" Lee asks in total surprise, flipping through the pages.
"Yeah. You left your notebook at mine, so I did yours too. I had some free time."
The only subject that loves me with its whole heart is History. We simply adore each other. And probably that's why I did Lee's history homework too.
"My best friend!!!" Lee shouts before jumping up from his seat and hugging my head to his chest.
I try to push him away, but the leech wounds his arms around me more tightly, rocking us from side to side.
"Enough enough. You're suffocating me with your terrible smell."
"From now on I'm going to leave all my notebooks at your place. So, you can do all of my homework."
Tim and our other few classmates start to laugh at the spectacle Lee and I are putting on.
I finally manage to shove Lee away, but I don't realize the force applied behind my actions as I send him tumbling down to the floor.
Whole class roars with more laughter and without wasting any time some of our classmates start to take his pictures.
Lee groans from the floor, glaring accusingly at me. "You sure are ruining my dream of becoming the world famous Anonymous."
What the-?
"That doesn't even make any sense." I snap at his sprawled form on the floor.
"Your face doesn't make any sense." He retorts childishly.
"Sometimes it's better to keep your mouth shut and let people think you're stupid than open it and confirm their suspicions." I mock in turn.
Some people let out oohs and ahhs, laughing loudly.
"All I heard coming out of your mouth was blah blah and some more blah." Lee fires back.
"If you look up stupid in the dictionary, you'll find a picture of yourself there."
"Why would I need to look up in a dictionary when there's a perfect example right in front of my eyes?"
Dang that's a good one. He's improvising.
In my need to say something back instantly, I blurt out the first thing that comes to my mind. "Your birth certificate is the apology letter from the condom factory."
"Oooohhh, a real insult!!" Lee scoffs, stretching his body, he adjusts his position as he continues to lie on the floor quite comfortably. "Where'd you steal that from? Our Pinterest board?"
