I have a friend named Garret that the club doesn't know about. I also have a friend named Stormi that the club doesn't know about. The two of them are in my French class. Stormi is my mom. And Garret is what we call Gradankler, a mash up of grandfather, dad, uncle and brother. But also the word dank. Because my French class is full of memesters. I'm sitting next to Garret and be knows I scare easily and loves it. He just taps me of taps my binder or waves his hand by me and I flip out. I told my mother that Gradankler was abusing me and she said "Good job, Gradankler, keep up the good work." Abbbbbuse! This is the best family.
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He tried to run. Also since the school had gotten so popular we're using "portables" until they can construct another wing. It's disgusting. =_=
