B.F.U.I.K.Y
B. F. U. I. K. Y is when your buddy becomes your enemy because you cussed them out in front of the whole class.
My buddy said I was B. F. U. I. K. Y after I told the teacher he was a fat dweeb.
She called me B. F. U. I. K. Y because I said her hair looked like a rat’s nest.
He said I was B. F. U. I. K. Y when I told his mom he was a bad dancer.