Chapter 10

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His new thing now is to take the calculators in Algebra and type stories about me on them. His friend, who I sit next to, typed a story about me going into the ocean and getting hit by a cruise ship. They thought this was sooooo funny.

He always says, "It's funny, cause it's not." Like what is that suppose to mean!? It doesn't even really make sense. That's his comeback to everything. "It's funny, cause not."

He's one of those people that makes a big deal out of there birthdays. I don't like it when people post pictures on Instagram with the captions, "It's my birthday!"

He came into class one day really excited, which normally he walks in and complains, "I hate my life."

"Hey guys! My birthday is in a week! May 16th don't forget!!" He shouted across the room. He counted down everyday for us. "My birthday is in 4 days!" "Hey guess what? My birthday is in 2 days! May 16th!"

The day of his actual birthday, he was really calm, he didn't even shout, "Hey today is my birthday!"

We switched seats, like usual, so I went and sat next to Daphne. Randomly during the hour, he came over to my desk and said, "Did you tell me happy birthday yet?"

"I don't think I did," I replied. He sat there and waited for me to tell him happy birthday. "Why do you care if I tell you happy birthday or not?"

He opened his mouth to say something, but the teacher yelled at him to go back to his seat. Daphne and I just sat there and laughed at him. I feel bad now, I never told him happy birthday.

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