H.L.P.I.C
The Latin guy who rules the school with his confidence and his attitude. He’s got the charm of a thousand dollars and the look of a kid who just got a free pizza.
H. L. P. I. C walked into the class, and the teacher said, 'Okay, class, let’s all be quiet for a second.'
He asked me for my phone and said, 'I'm gonna text you a message so good, it'll make your brain explode.'
H. L. P. I. C told my sister she was 'so ugly she could make a donut cry.' My sister now eats donuts for breakfast.