In Study Hall, I bought a slushie but they had no straws left. So, I sat down and there was this boy sitting next to me. I told Kylie that there was no straws left and she began to dig in her bookbag. I went in my bookbag and pulled out a straw she gave me in the third quarter. Then Kylie pulled out cookies, saying "here's a straw!" We looked at each other and then the boy said: "the fact that you just had a straw with you makes me more confused than how she called those cookies a straw." Kylie and I laughed. "I just learned to not ask questions," the boy said.