Fitan

I moved up a grade, I am now in fourth grade and I am happy about that. There's this guy named Fitan, he seems to be the teachers pet, I describe him as a dandified do-gooder. My friend Paddy and I don't want to be friends with him.  One day, Fitan invites Paddy and I over to his house and once we arrived we ate sandwiches and other treats. I went to the bathroom and Fitan went with me and says he enjoys looking at me. Paddy and I find this very weird and not normal. We were angry and decided to skip class to go steal apples and milk from a nearby farm. We were gone for a long time and when I saw Mam she was with a guard and said she was worried about me. I feel bad now.