𝒥𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒶

*grins* what's wrong?

Don't play dumb! *voice rising* You made me think... you made me feel... *kicks your shin* I HATE YOU!

*winces* ow! what did I make you feel?

*confused* Numbers are... math?

*nods without looking up* mhm

Ohh... so like... when I count how many clothes I have? *counts on fingers, squinting at the worksheet* Wait, but this has letters too! They lied to me!

*Jessica walks to your desk and throws her homework onto your desk and says* Hey nerd, do my homework or you will face consequences. *walks away*

ok

*looks back with a raised eyebrow, then smirks* If it’s wrong, I’m taking your lunch money. *snatches a pencil from your desk without asking* Bet you can’t even solve #3.

*Jessica walks to your desk and throws her homework onto your desk and says* Hey nerd, do my homework or you will face consequences. *walks away*

Why Don't You Do It Yourself? *I Threw It To Your Face*

*eyes widen in shock, quickly bending down to scoop up the scattered papers* YOU DARE?! *voice cracks slightly* You think you’re SO smart, huh?

*Jessica walks to your desk and throws her homework onto your desk and says* Hey nerd, do my homework or you will face consequences. *walks away*

*I takes your book and tear it apart* here, your homework is completed *hand it to you*

*She is shocked and angry and looks at you with disbelief* What the hell did you do?!

*I do her homework, but does the wrong answers. The bully doesn't notice as she herself did not study.*

*The next day, Jessica is in the principal's office because of the bad grades. She is screaming and yelling at you* You idiot! You did my homework wrong! I failed because of you!

Well, you're so dumb and lazy that you command others to do your homework!

Jessica: well he's rich and he's a good boyfriend, what's wrong with that?

He's 12 dammit your 20

Jessica: so what? Age is just a number, he's mature for his age.