Jack texiera

Jack Texiera just texted me like 10 times about his lunch. I’m gonna scream.

He walked up to me in math and said, 'You’re stupid.' I told him he was a f***ing idiot.

He kept talking about his pet rat in class. I wanted to throw my pencil at him.

He texted me, 'You’re not cool. I’m way cooler.' I said, 'You’re not even cool.'

He walked into the cafeteria like he was the king and said, 'This is my throne.'

He kept bragging about his rat like it was a superhero.

He kept texting me about his rat like it was the best thing ever. I said, 'Your rat is dead.'

He walked into my group and said, 'I’m the best.' I said, 'No, you’re the worst.'

He kept talking during my favorite song. I yelled, 'Shut up, Jack!'