fixing things, forgetting things and finding out things

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‘about what?’ he asked while looking me dead in the eyes

‘about his name’ I answered

‘Evan?’ someone grabbed my shoulders and I blinked and turned

‘yes’ I saw that it was Jacob who was holding my shoulders

‘we have to go’ I nodded and started walking with Jacob

‘but we are not finished talking’

‘we are going to be late if we don’t go mister Silver’ Jacob said for me

‘okay, but we will talk about what happened later Evan’ I didn’t answer him but just walked away with Jacob, we stopped. I looked up and saw that we were standing in front of our social studies room

‘thank you for getting me out of there Jacob’

‘no problem kiddo’

‘why do you keep calling me kiddo?’

‘I don’t know… I just do that’ we walked inside and were greeted by miss bigtit

‘hello miss bi- Gruwelda’

‘hello, Evan was it?’

‘yes ma’am’

‘okay, great, I can rememeber your name and that after only one lesson!’ I patted her on the shoulder

‘good job miss gruwelda’ she blushed, she actually blushed

‘I walked away towards my desk and sat down

‘what was that?’

‘what was what?’

‘miss bi?’

‘oh…’ I started whispering

‘I call her miss bigtit in my head’ I said, Jacob had to hold back his laugh

‘you call her miss…?’ he couldn’t hold it in anymore, he started laughing really hard

‘big hahaha. How can you make that up?’ he said while laughing, he was clutching his stomach and he was leaning with his head on the table.

‘why are you laughing if I may ask’ miss bigtit stood in front of Jacob his desk with her arms folded which made her chest look even bigger.

Jacob looked up at her and had to laugh even harder if that was possible

‘uhm, excuse me’ she pointed her finger in a way a school bitch in movies, always does

‘why are you laughing?’

‘I’m so sorry miss bi- I mean miss Gruwelda’ he corrected himself quickly.

‘what was that?’

‘I’m sorry miss Gruwelda’ he said again

‘no, what did you say?’

‘I’m sorry?’ he asked her questioning

‘no miss bi-?’

‘no, I had mistaken your name for a moment, I’m sorry’

‘who’s name did you mistake with mine?’

‘miss Birden, that’s our health teacher her name… I’m sorry’ he wasn’t laughing anymore.

‘okay, I believe you, but next time say my name right, I do the same with you don’t I?’

‘yes miss Gruwelda’ she nodded and walked away

‘miss Gruwelda?’ I raised my hand, she turned around and Jacob looked at me questioning

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