In homeroom, no assigned seats or anything. I choose a seat. Douchebag comes over and tells me to get out but I don't budge. Get up later to do something. He moves my stuff and tells me I've been relocated.
Now he calls me a cigarette and says nobody likes me. His sister died, but I still feel no simpathy.
He somehow has a girlfriend and acts friendly around everyone but me. Him sagging his pants is enough to be an idiot. Even my brothers friends are willing to help me out with this kid.
