HELL YEAH I WANNA DO FOOTBALL
quackity lower your voice down
Oh my bad but look tryouts are next week on Wednesday and Thursday
So?
Sooooo let's try out
Ah hell naw I'm not doing football
BUT YOUR SO GOOD AT CATCHING THE BALL
shhhhhhhh
Oh sorry mb but come onnnn
Quackity I said no
Broo ok fineeeee
Quackity went through the Google slides of after-school sports. Click clack click clack. George was just filling out the Google form given to him
OOOO LOOK
Alex if your going to be a disturbance during our 30 minutes of independent work time i will not hesitate to send you to the office
Sorry Mr Timothy
I told youuu
Shush anyways look it's cheer tryouts the same day
So
Uh hello tryout
No that shit is for girls
Bro u are a girl
Bro what
Ok your a boy but you act like a fucking girl. You like girly things. You talk girly. You dress girly. Hell you even walk girly. Your a fucking girl and fucking girls tryout for cheer and get in, to cheer on their smoking hot boyfriend.
Quackity are you ok?
Yes I'm ok
U sure. You can tell me I'm your best friend
I know your my best friend and since you are I can tell when u want something and I can tell you want to tryout for cherr I can see it in your ojos chico
Well cheer would be fun
SEE
ALEX THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING YOUNG MAN
IM SORRY MB
Quackity it's the 4th day of school and your already starting beef with the teacher
It's not my fault, I'm mexican. Mexicans are loud.
He's going to send you to the office
The teacher glared at quackity
Quackity raised his voice. It was still a whisper but loud enough for the teacher to hear.If he tries to send me to the office I will pull the race card because there's a whole group over there laughing their asses off and he's calling me out
Quackity looks up and the teacher looked frustrated and just looked back on his computer
Quackity-
YOU ARE READING
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