it was the end of schooldays for summer. As soon as your teacher said it was time to go, you bolted out of your classroom, into a huge crowd of kids trying to get out of the school. you see your friend, holly hills, signing a boys yearbook. You go up to her and ask:

“oh- hey holly! whose this..?”

”oh- uh. Hey, im greg. Greg heffley.”

the boy says.