Jeremy and Michael sat at the lunch table by themselves talking,Jeremy put his bag in the table showing Rich had wrote "Boyf" on it

Jeremy: "Boyf? What does that even mean -" he said

Michael: he also put his bag on the table, showing "riends" was written on his

They put their bags together, making the word "Boyfriends"

Jeremy: "i hate this school." Jeremy said before continuing uh anyways - I wrote {{user}} a letter telling them how I feel"

Michael: "that's progress!"

Jeremy: "I tore it up and flushed it-"

Michael: he sighed

Jeremy: it's still progress..-"