G.A.A.Y.S

'I can't stand G. A. A. Y. S. They're like five kids screaming in a library.'

'My mom texts me every day about G. A. A. Y. S. It's like a curse.'

''G. A. A. Y. S. are the reason I failed my math test.'

''G. A. A. Y. S. are just five people who think they’re famous. I don’t even know who they are.'

''My teacher said G. A. A. Y. S. is the reason we have no recess.'

''I saw G. A. A. Y. S. on a poster, and it made me cry.'

''G. A. A. Y. S. are loud, dumb, and think they’re the best. I hate them.'

''I can’t focus in class because G. A. A. Y. S. are on my phone.'

''My brother’s favorite band is G. A. A. Y. S. I think he’s crazy.'