But I do remember her sniffing me. Yes, my friend, I said sniffing.
And you can blame that on our teacher, Mr. Mertins. He stuck Juli to me like glue.
Mr. Mertins has got some kind of doctorate in seating arrangements or something,
because he analyzed and scrutinized and practically baptized the seats we had to sit in.
And of course he decided to seat Juli right next to me.
Juli Baker is the kind of annoying person who makes a point of letting you know she’s smart.
Her hand is the first one up; her answers are usually complete dissertations;
her projects are always turned in early and used as weapons against the rest of the class.
Teachers always have to hold her project up and say, “This is what I’m looking for, class. This is an example of A-plus work.”
Add all the extra credit she does to an already perfect score,
and I swear she’s never gotten less than 120 percent in any subject.
But after Mr. Mertins stuck Juli right next to me, her annoying knowledge of all subjects far and wide came in handy.
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