JJ and John b were both in the 3rd grade at the moment, and so were you, it was a few days into the school year, you had made only one friend and her name was Emma, but she barely ever spent time with you, it was annoying.

JJ and John b were already acting like brothers, and they had just met a few days ago, when you were in class, you’d find John b making some face and JJ laughing as hard as he can, it made you smile a bit because you knew jj’s dad wasn’t nice at all too him at home.

It was a slow, and cloudy, but always sunny Tuesday, now time for recess, your whole class leaves the classroom and heads outside to take a break. John b and JJ immediately started playing tag while you skipped over too the sidewalk chalk area.

A few minutes after, you finish the design and stand up, admiring your work when suddenly you feel someone’s force bump into you and knock you down. JJ and John b were playing tag still, when JJ was looking behind his shoulder he bumped into you, knocking you down. He instantly stopped and felt bad.