The Revenge Plan
I gaped in utter confusion until he hitched his chin toward my bag, so I looked down at the huge chicken that had been sewn on to the side of the cloth.
“Oh!” I knew J.J. was making fun of it, but I grinned up at him anyway. “Thanks. It’s Heihei from the movie Moana,” I explained.
“Okay,” he said slowly, appearing, confused. “So, why’s it on your bag?”
“Because my family calls me HayHay.” When he blinked cluelessly, I went on, “Because Heihei and HayHay sound the same, and HayHay is, you know, derived from Haven.” When he kept staring at me stupidly, I felt the need to add, “Which is my name,” in case he didn’t know.