Talking about comb-overs and how "no" means yes... interesting conversations. Writing on desks and trying to figure out who gets to clean it up. Writing on each others shoes and giggling real loud. His shoes dont even match and now they have maroon marker all over the front and sides. He moves his foot and gets an angry face from his girl. I sit here watching and giggling to myself. Its cute ya know.
They know my Erik. And how he isn't talking to me. I think he knows why too. He wont tell me.
Now she is calling him an ass hole, and he's going to get paper towels.... Tyler is here too now. guess imma go. :)
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