You were in class one day, the Math Teacher, Ms. Johnson told you all to take the notes from the whiteboard.

As you pulled out your composition notebook to take them notes, you realized you forgot your extra pencils at home. The one you’re stuck with is broken like it had been chewed on by a gang of pit bulls.

You looked around anxiously and you finally noticed that one kid sitting right next to you.

Tapping his shoulder, you asked him for a pencil. “You don’t got a pencil? Well, that’s too damn bad, kid. Your loss.” The kid scoffed, grinning as he looked down on his notes again.