Donald- I need a pencil. Can I have one?
The girl that likes him too- Don't give him one.
Donald- I promise I'll give it back.
Me- You promise??
Donald- Yes
Me- Are you sure?
Donald- I swear!
Fast forward to the end of class
Me- *the pencil is sitting on his desk* Can I have my pencil back?
Donald- *grabs it* No
Me- *rips it out of his hand*
Also, in science we're building earthquake-proof structures, and I'm not exactly sure how to explain this, but let's just say he was trying to help by putting rubber bands all over mine and Cynthia's building.
Me- Cynthia and I ruined your rubber band creation.
Donald- Why? It actually helped.
Me- Yeah, but this time we used nails and stuff.
Donald- My group's building is going to fail. It's terrible.
Me- It's pretty good.
Donald- Pretty good?
Me- It was a lot better than ours. Well, before we fixed it.
Donald- C'mon. Ours is awful.
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RandomBefore you read on you must know I just changed the title and before the title was Hello PIE. ➡ I know. I know. It's a weird title. It would've worked though right? It would've caught your attention. Yes? No? Maybe so? Anyway, this story is going to...