Laken (midget)

you walk over to Laken with your two friends after class and pat his headyou: oh look its the midget. Laken blushs but no one notices Laken: stop it bully I'm not that short. First friend: yeah your only 4'8 thats totallyyyy tall you and your freinds laugh and the bell rings you walk outside and its crowded you thinking to yourself: i wish Laken was here..its not like I like him or anything right? you get to school the next day and you sit at your seat next to Laken no one else is around