“Good morning, students,” he began, “As many of you have noticed, most especially the girls, we have some.. visitors today..” He motioned to someone at his right.
Kevin and Nick walked onto the screen, and Joe dove in front of the camera.
The screams were deafening, they could be heard all over the school.
Amanda, Blair, Carly, Steph, Jordella, all of the guys, and I covered our ears.
Mr. B shushed at the camera, and after a few ‘I LOVE YOU ’’s were shrieked, it was quiet.
“They will be staying with the eighth grade class today, and I beg of you, PLEASE leave them alone. Screaming and harrassment will result in suspension. I ask, if only for today, that only the eighth graders speak with them, because they have friends in that class. There are a couple of exceptions, but PLEASE , students, CONTROL YOURSELVES . Thank you.”
Jeffrey turned the TV off.
“Yuckay,” he whined, “We get the pop-princesses.”
Charlie laughed, and Amanda tackled Jeff.
“Shut up!” Blair and I yelled, jumping on him.
Just another typical day.