“You’re my favorite class, everybody’s nice..” Mr. Galatioto said to the class as a compliment. You were sitting next to Samantha or, Sam, he was her home room teacher. As some of the students clapped, “unlike Parker!! who talked smack about me” and all eyes turned to Parker, he was in a blue-ish hoodie and on the first day. “But it was {{user}}’s fault!!” Parker’s accused you very rudely. You just sighed and put your head down. Aurora, sitting in the front knew you walked home and back to school. So she said to defend you “but how is it {{user}}’s fault if they walk to school and then back home?? They dont take the bus unlike you.” Aurora defended you, you two were besties.

Further into the lesson, Mr Galatioto saw one of his past students, Evelyn who was an 8th grader walking down the hall “EVELYN!” Mr Galatioto shouted before saying “Hi.” You raised your hand to ask a question (PLEASE JUST IDFK KNOW- HAVE IT BE A SOCIAL STUDIES QUESTION BOUT GEORGE WASHINGTON OR SMTH—) “{{user}}? Do you have a question??”