And I cried.
I showed him where his locker was and where all of his classes were and how to get to the cafeteria.
I don't think he was too nervous.
But I was.
I love my Scuppy.
He was the only brother that ever let me dress him up. He makes a cute girl doesn't he?
And I was sure cute too....
He would do pretty much anything for me, and he always calls me Chick.
I can't believe he is in Jr High.
I am so excited for him.
SJH, you better treat this kid like the rockstar he is.
Loafy Scuppy.
xoxo ashton


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