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4

"What was that about?" I ask Jacques once we get to my house.

"Nothing." I can tell he's hiding something.

"Tell me!" I stomp my foot.

"Tell you what?"

"What you're hiding?"

"I took a snickers out of your backpack while we where walking."

"You thief!"

He smirks. "And I ate it."

"Didn't you beat up Alex for that?"

"He smashed the kids food on the ground."

"You ate mine!"

"At least I didn't waste it."

"Yeah." I cross my arms. "Anything to make you feel better. You owe me a Snicker's."

"Fine." He rolls his eyes. "I gotta go."

"Home right."

"Yea."

"Tell your mom I said hi."

A guilty look passes over hi face but he quickly replaces it.

"OK bye-bye."

"Bye."