daejaunel
A smelly, stoned kid who thinks they’re your best friend when you’re feeling down. They’re as cheap as a lunchbox and never let you borrow anything. Acts like a boy, but that’s just their cover.
He showed up with a stink and said, 'I’m your friend now, but only if you cry for me.'
He wouldn’t let me touch his phone and called me a 'lunchbox.'
He said, 'You’re sad? I’ll make sure you’re the saddest in the class.'