Yesterday was insane. That fucking volleyball game I thought it would have been the end of me.So it starts out me and Roberta are in 3rd pd making everyones shirt and what not. We find out Ian the person who wanted to be captain of the team so bad or else he would have shit his pants and cried about it didnt even go to school. Mike said he should have been there cause he went out with them the night before and he was fine. I told Roberta and she left Ian a message that was a complete and total joke that was like "If you dont come after school today I will never talk to you agian you were alright to go out last night so please come play volleyball with us after school" and me and Mrs. Russo were clearly laughing in the background. 20 minutes later he leaves her a text that says "If you ever leave me a fucking message like that again I will never talk to you agian dont try to think you know my problems cause you dont". If you could see my face you would see the "care" face cause I could care less about his problems and I think roberta could as well. So we were like whatever fuck it who cares Ian is a dick anyways. SO we make everyones shirt I went downstairs to get Mikes shirt who by the way made his own after Roberta and Marco went and spent $20 plus dollars and this special paper that you use to iron on letters you print out from the computer, but he made his own but he wanted us to put a picture of Rivers from Weezer on his shirt dsince MIke looks exactly like him so I go up and we make his shirt and we go to 5th and 6th pd. and what not we come back 7th to give Mike his shirt, and guess what? Mike left school. I wonder why? maybe cause that asshole Ian called him and said dont play volleyball with them after school. This had me fucking pissed as hell and Roberta almost cried cause she was trying to do something nice for everyone and this is how she gets treated. And let me say that pretty much EVERYONE was pissed at Mike and Ian, not just us. I threw Mikes shirt in the garbage he doesnt deserve to have that shit. But then Marco took it out of the garbage cause "he might show up" yeah right Monday when I go to school I dont care how much money he spent on that shirt Im throwing it away, he doesnt deserve it. So now we're down 4 players and the team moral is low. Roberta goes outside to the one kid named Manny who was going to be an alternate on our team and tells him we might have to drop out of the contest cause we dont have enough players. This kid that I dont know Roberta is alright with looks over to his friends and says "c'mon guys we're going to play volleyball your not dropping out of the contest" and it shows how people can have your back who really arent even your friends more then a person who is supposed to be like your "family" has your back. So we went to the gym and this is where the fun starts. Big Steve is playing and he doesnt have sneakers so he borrows sneakers that are too small for him to wear and he came out and took one shoe off and was like to this kid " let me get your left shoe cause this one really hurts my foot" and the kid wouldnt give it to him so he was like alright Im just going to have to play in one shoe then and hes all serious about it but he had to put the other shoe back on in order to play. So we start the first game and we're playing tough man, Steve has twizzlers hangong out of his mouth but hes still spiking the ball and getting up points we won that first game be we almost didnt cause some kid on the other team kicked the ball and was like "hit it hit it its still good" and Steve caught the ball and was like "hold up" and we all started yelling, our team was going to start so many fights. So we made it to the second round and in between games we were on the other side of the gym kicking volleyballs hard as hell and this kid pete threw one realy hard and his Marco in the ass and he went right down and started to yell. It was the funniest thing ever. The next team we played was the hardest team there cause they are the reigning champs, we got so close to beating them too. But they were calling bullshit points like when someone elses volleyball bounced into our court and got in the way it was their point. but whatever I wanted to his some kid in the face I swear his hair was in like the shape of a helmet it molded perfectley to his head and when he tried to make a care face he looked like a retart and I was like "uhhh no thats something you cannot do" But whatever we got olimnated but at least we had fun. It was so much fun I hanvent laughed so hard in a long time. Steve stole a volleyball from the gym and left and said "At least you cant say we didnt leave with a trophey". I will never forget that day ever.
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