In my 9/8/10 entry, I said that I would tell what happened in 9th grade. It'll be in spurts cuz time, but:
OK, I was riding home from school on my bike, when in the near distance, I saw a familiar green, purple, and white backpack in front of me (Cole's). I'm thinking "crap" to myself. Literally. That's it. So I'm all preparing to speed past him, and I was doing pretty well, I was past him when I hear "NESBIT!" I look over my shoulder, and almost crash into a car, which makes him say "Geez! Don't crash, idiot!" I start riding straight and grumble "I wasn't gonna crash". I'm riding away when he says Nesbit again. I pull over to the curb and I'm like "What?!" He's like "I need to tell you something!" I said what, and he grins and says "Hi." I look at him in disbelief and say something like "I have to pick up my sister," and he says "Where you goin'? We should write!" And I kept peddling.
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