I can't believe this. All I want to do is figure out what they were saying. You know what? I'm going over to Frank to ask him; and I'm getting an answer. "Hey Frank. I gotta ask you something." I call. Frank, the tallest kid in the grade, walks over to me. "What do you want, Tim?" "Could you just tell me what y'all are talking about?" "Nope." "But why not? Please tell me." I beg. "Sorry bud, but I can't do that." I keep getting these responses until I'm fed up with it. I was going to figure out what they were talking about, no matter what. "Look, I just really want to know." I say, slowly thinking of a plan. "Why do you even want to know man?" Frank is starting to get aggravated, so I respond quickly. "I may or may not know what y'all are talking about, but nevertheless I know a secret. Or actually it's more of a rumor," Frank's turning away so I panic...