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The most anxiety-ridden kid ever. Wears Vineyard Vines like they’re a religion. Runs the JV baseball team like it’s a death sentence. Shows up with that pink lunchbox every day, like his mom wrote a full novel on a napkin. Fails physics so hard it’s a miracle he doesn’t combust. Plays frisbee like it’s a sport and stage crew like it’s a cult. Acts like he’s autistic, but he’s just a bro, no cap.
He cried when the teacher said the test was 30 questions.
He texted me at 2 a. m. asking if I knew the periodic table.
He tried to explain gravity with a frisbee.