Mrs. Tatum, our homeroom, social studies, and religion teacher, finally decided to get us off of Jeffrey.
“Girls,” she stated, “Enough. Leave Jeffrey alone.” She laughed as we all took one last shot at tickling Jeffy before getting off of him.
“Gah!” Jeff exclaimed when he was free, “I know you all love me, but PLEASE , control yourselves!” He flipped his hair and took his seat with an artificial diva-like huff.
Ah, Jeffrey.
I took my seat next to Jeff.
In about 5 minutes, the JoBros entered the classroom.
Well.. Kevin walked in, and then Nick clawed his way in, Joe clinging to his ankles.
“Mommy, please! I don’t wanna go to school!” He mockingly whined at Nick.
Nick laughed when he finally stood back up. “Seriously, Joseph, grow up.” He chuckled.
“No, mommy, I don’t wanna grow up!” He fakely whined.
Everyone was laughing hysterically.. well, except for Charlie and Jeffy.
Charlie didn’t like them.
Jeff didn’t like people rivaling his title as the funniest guy in the class.
To them, they were the competition.